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 the

 

five in the United States. A few years ago, his family had contacted him with the intention to

 

told them that he was already

 

 

he think that it would turn out to

 

who… exactly was her

 

to the wealthy and dignitaries, felt a little

 

Smith…

 

part of the Smiths from

 

only had one fifteen-year-old girl in the family, and she was currently in her second year of

 

was also a beauty, but she was no

 

up Cheryl’s suitcase and

 

was currently occupied in the kitchen, which was wafting an aromatic smell of something

 

my tears are flowing out

 

stay for

 

“No problem!”

 

 

straight to the dining hall and seated himself at the dining

 

obvious that the decor here was cozier than

 

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

 

ahead,”

 

and asked, “What business is your

 

a while. “Actually, I’m not sure

 

On top of that, her mom was also an enigmatic one who disappeared for a couple of days or so every month for

 

brother, Peter, was the only normal one who went through his education systematically. She had heard that their father intended to hand over the Hunt Corporation to

 

also an unfathomable one. Nobody knew what their father was doing with him every day, and she had heard that he was planning to have him inherit something to

 

she was the weakest in the family

 

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

 

everyone drove back to Villa No. 8 for afternoon

 

the butler’s offer to pick her up, instead

 

villa was only a ten-minute walk or three-minute drive away. She would just take the

 

evening run, so I can

 

didn’t think much about it,

 

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

 

happened to exit the room at this point. Upon hearing

 

“Mm, shooting practice.”

 

Cheryl had another

 

entrance examination, she had never given up on

 

was confused.

 

and said, “Cheryl is a shooting

 

“… Uh-huh, and then?”

 

promised the national team that I would train with them

 

The coach: “??”

 

seeing her out the door:

 

“I only need to go for shooting practice two days a month so that they

 

show but

 

to spend more time training team coordination with

 

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

 

were lucrative businesses, but being a scientist

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