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

 

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

 

that he was already employed by someone

 

 

that it would

 

who… exactly

 

the wealthy and dignitaries, felt a little

 

Smith…

 

of the

 

currently in her second year of high school. The girl was said to

 

but she was no

 

Cheryl’s suitcase

 

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

 

that my tears are flowing out

 

for lunch, then?” asked

 

“No problem!”

 

 

straight to the dining hall and

 

decor. It was obvious that the decor here

 

secretly look at Cheryl and ask, “Hey, God C.

 

Go ahead,”

 

business is your family

 

a while. “Actually, I’m

 

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

 

Peter, was the only normal one who went through his education systematically. She had heard that

 

other brother, Alexander, was 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 do with “King” and

 

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

 

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

 

to Villa

 

the butler’s offer to pick her up,

 

drive away. She would just take the walk as

 

going out for an evening run,

 

didn’t think much about it,

 

suddenly thought of something, said, “By

 

at

 

“Mm, shooting practice.”

 

had another identity—a shooting

 

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

 

was

 

on her behalf and said, “Cheryl is a

 

“… Uh-huh, and then?”

 

said, “I promised the national team that I would train with them for at least two

 

The coach: “??”

 

of the club seeing

 

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

 

show but

 

Cheryl indeed had to spend more time training

 

said jokingly, “Um, considering that you got a score of 1598 in the college entrance examinations, be it games or

 

game clubs were lucrative businesses, but being a

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