Lionel subconsciously stepped on the brakes.

 

But when the car stopped, he looked out to find that they hadn’t left the neighborhood at all.

 

Confused, he asked, “What’s going on? There isn’t any house here except for Villa No. 9…”

 

 

But when he uttered that, his words trailed off in astonishment.

 

The rest of the team was also stunned.

 

Zac stared at Villa No. 9, his lips curling up into a near-imperceptible arc.

 

Oh my, the kiddo’s family is pretty well-off, isn’t it?

 

A villa in the neighborhood cost more than $7.5 million. On top of that, Villa No. 9 was situated by the lake and was slightly larger than Villa No. 8, so it was worth almost $15 million!

 

When they first moved in, Lionel had passed by the villa on an evening run once and remarked enviously, “I wonder who the owner of Villa No. 9 is. The scenery here is even better than ours, and it also seems a bit bigger. Damn the rich, why do they get to enjoy life so much?”

 

But now!

 

He seemed to have found out who the owners of this villa were.

 

Zac coughed.

 

Lionel also swallowed and asked incredulously, “G-God C, sure… surely you don’t mean to say that Villa No. 9 is the ‘house’ you were referring to, right?”

 

Cheryl nodded. “Yup!”

 

“Yup”…

 

Lionel felt like crying. Come on, no acting cute in the club, alright?! Who would have thought that an adorable girl like her would turn out to be a little money bag in disguise?!

 

He was this close to shedding tears of envy. He said, “A-are you living here alone, God C? How lonely would it be if you don’t have anyone cooking for you, right? Do you want us to come over and accompany you…?”

 

 

As soon as he spoke, though, the door to the villa opened and a full-time butler stepped out. Dressed in a suit, he looked at the car with a smile and quickly walked over. He made Zac step aside and then opened the door for Cheryl.

 

Only then did Cheryl get out of the car.

 

“Ms. Cheryl, the villa is ready. This way, please.”

 

M… Ms. Cheryl?!

 

What the heck was this?

 

Also, the butler looked awfully professional!

 

The group was stunned.

 

They had met rich people—for example, Zac—before… Lionel and the others had even visited his home. Only manors like the Stannards’ home would need a butler, come on!

 

So, was God C’s family as rich as Zac’s?!

 

was also taken aback—because he recognized

 

and this particular butler ranked among the top five in

 

the butler, had told them that he was already employed

 

 

it would turn out to

 

who… exactly was her

 

to the wealthy

 

Smith…

 

the Smiths from New

 

in the family, and she was currently in her second year of high school. The girl was said to be shy and gentle, and was also renowned

 

beauty, but she

 

imagination was running wild, the butler picked up Cheryl’s suitcase and politely invited Lionel and the

 

currently occupied in the kitchen, which was wafting an

 

swallowed hard. “God C, I’m so envious that my tears are flowing out from the corners of my

 

Wanna stay for lunch, then?” asked

 

“No problem!”

 

 

walked straight to the dining hall and seated himself at the

 

the interior decor. It was obvious that the decor here was cozier than in the club, and all the little details exhibited

 

help but secretly look at Cheryl and ask, “Hey, God C. Um, I kinda wanna ask you something, but I don’t know if

 

ahead,”

 

business is your family in, God

 

while. “Actually, I’m not sure

 

in a large number of industries, while her grandaunt was involved with mysterious matters overseas. On top of that, her mom was also an

 

one who went through his education systematically. She had heard that their father intended to

 

with him every day, and she had heard that he was planning to have him inherit something to

 

All she knew was that she was the weakest in the family and that she was so rich that she would never run

 

and thought that she was reluctant to reveal anything to outsiders because of her desire to remain

 

to Villa No. 8

 

the training session, Cheryl refused the butler’s offer to pick

 

walk or three-minute drive away. She would just take the walk as

 

for an evening run, so I can walk you back home along the

 

who didn’t think much

 

Cheryl, who suddenly thought of something, said, “By the way, I have to take two days off

 

happened to exit the room at this point.

 

“Mm, shooting practice.”

 

that Cheryl had another

 

in Harvard via the college entrance examination, she had never given up

 

coach was

 

behalf and said,

 

“… Uh-huh, and then?”

 

the national team that I would train with them for at least two days

 

The coach: “??”

 

of the club seeing her out

 

explained, “I only need to go for shooting practice two days

 

one-man show

 

to spend more time training team coordination

 

in the college entrance examinations, be it games or shooting, isn’t either too much of

 

game clubs were lucrative businesses, but being a scientist was obviously a more

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