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?!

 

aback—because he

 

the top five in the United

 

that he was already

 

 

he think that it would turn

 

exactly was her

 

who was exposed to the wealthy and dignitaries, felt a little lost

 

Smith…

 

of the Smiths from New

 

girl in the family, and she was currently in her

 

course, Cheryl was also a beauty, but she

 

the butler picked up Cheryl’s suitcase and politely invited Lionel and

 

was currently occupied in the kitchen, which was wafting an aromatic

 

C, I’m so envious that my tears are flowing out from the corners of my mouth. Why does

 

Wanna stay for lunch, then?”

 

“No problem!”

 

 

the dining hall and seated himself at the dining

 

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

 

“Hey, God C. Um, I kinda wanna ask you something, but I don’t know

 

Go ahead,”

 

“What business

 

thought for a while. “Actually, I’m not sure

 

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

 

education systematically. She had heard that their father intended to hand over the Hunt Corporation to him

 

brother, Alexander, was also an unfathomable one. Nobody knew what their father was doing with him every day, and

 

wasn’t bothered about these things. All she knew was that she was the weakest in the family and that she was so rich that she would never run out of money her

 

teammates misunderstood and thought that she was reluctant to reveal anything to outsiders because of her desire to remain low-key, so they didn’t probe

 

lunch, everyone drove back to Villa No. 8 for

 

training session, Cheryl refused the butler’s offer to pick her up, instead insisting

 

drive away. She would just take

 

an evening run, so I

 

who didn’t think much about

 

said, “By

 

the room at this point. Upon hearing this, he

 

“Mm, shooting practice.”

 

forget that Cheryl had another

 

she had enrolled in Harvard via the college entrance examination, she

 

was

 

explained on her behalf and said, “Cheryl is a

 

“… Uh-huh, and then?”

 

that I would train with

 

The coach: “??”

 

rest of the club seeing her out the door:

 

two days a month so that they wouldn’t bother me. Don’t worry, my focus is

 

a one-man show but a team

 

spend more time training team coordination

 

pretty much become numb to further revelations, said jokingly, “Um, considering that you got a score of 1598 in the college entrance examinations, be it games or shooting,

 

lucrative businesses, but being a scientist was obviously a more

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