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?!

 

also taken aback—because he recognized the

 

housekeeping industry had a ranking of its own, and this particular butler ranked among the top five in the United

 

that he was already employed by someone

 

 

he think that it would turn

 

who… exactly was her

 

Zac, who was exposed to the wealthy and dignitaries, felt a

 

Smith…

 

Cheryl part of the

 

had one fifteen-year-old girl 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

 

also a beauty, but she was no “shy and

 

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

 

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 mouth.

 

Wanna stay for

 

“No problem!”

 

 

hall and seated himself at the

 

the decor here

 

C. Um,

 

ahead,”

 

asked, “What business is your family in, God

 

a while.

 

that, her mom was also an enigmatic one who disappeared

 

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

 

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

 

case, Cheryl wasn’t bothered about these things. All she knew was that she was the weakest in the family and that she

 

teammates misunderstood and thought that she was reluctant to reveal anything to outsiders because of her desire to remain low-key, so they

 

to Villa No. 8 for

 

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

 

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

 

and said, “I’m going out for an evening run, so I can

 

who didn’t think

 

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

 

at this point. Upon hearing this, he asked,

 

“Mm, shooting practice.”

 

forget that Cheryl had

 

Harvard via the college entrance examination, she had never

 

was confused.

 

behalf and said,

 

“… Uh-huh, and then?”

 

team that I would train with

 

The coach: “??”

 

of the club seeing her out the

 

need to go for shooting practice two days a month so that they wouldn’t bother me. Don’t worry, my focus

 

one-man show but a

 

more time training team

 

of 1598 in the college entrance examinations,

 

businesses, but being a scientist was obviously a more respected

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