Chapter 198 A chill of Disgust

Like the Trevino family’s old house, the Barton family’s old house was built by the older generation in the previous life. It had a long history, but because of its different regional cultures, the styles of the two old houses were somewhat different.

the Trevino family stood by the mountain, while a stream surrounded the Barton family’s house.

It was surrounded by fence walls of all kinds of flowers and plants. After getting inside, there were a lot of fruit trees. Judging from the trunks, they must be old.

When they went further in, they saw that the house was surrounded by a corridor bridge that was full of classical atmosphere, but there were all kinds of modern furniture and equipment inside.

In the past, Cierra had only seen the decoration of the house when she had video chats with Mrs. Chester. Now that she had seen it with her own eyes, she only felt that those ancestors’ aesthetic tastes were really amazing.

But now was not the time to appreciate these things. The most important thing was to find her nephew.

After entering the old house, they didn’t stay idle. They went straight to find Will who were hiding.

As Cierra was unfamiliar with the route, she followed behind William.

But after a few steps, she found that William was not in the mood to look for Will at all.

In the end, Cierra stopped as well. “William, don’t tell me you want to leave? You promised to stay with me in Los Angeles for a few more days. You can’t go back on your word.”

When Cierra was chatting with Mrs. Chester, she felt that William did not look well. She was worried that he would think too much about it, which would worsen the gap between him and other

families.

William glanced at her and gave Cierra a flick. “What are you thinking about? Don’t you want to look your nephew, do you?”

Cierra rubbed her forehead knocked by William. “It’s obvious that you didn’t look for him carefully, and I don’t know the way. What if I get lost?”

It had to be said that the Barton family was really wealthy. Just the place where the fruit trees were

planted and the grape trellis were built, was three times bigger than the Boyle family’s villa, not to

mention the old house behind it.

If Cierra walked inside alone, she might really get lost.

worry about

of land, and she didn’t

the same thing when you

as Cierra finished speaking, William

“I really got you

pursed his lips and did not

hide himself somewhere, since it was close to the mountains and rivers, and there were a

were a little different from what he remembered. If he was

of this, he grabbed Cierra’s hand

Cierra was confused.

in surprise, “William, where are

“Looking for Will.”

a casual tone, William took her to the

with this place, so

a

subconsciously thought of

up and saw a well-dressed woman following behind

sorry, Mrs. Taylor. I really don’t know where Will went. I just looked down at my phone and didn’t keep my eyes on him. When I looked up, he has gone somewhere. It’s all my fault.

me away.”

back today. We are very busy today. I’m very

couldn’t say anything more and led

first. I’ll tell you if we find Will, but Madam is so angry today. In order not to annoy her, you’d better leave first today. Otherwise, you won’t have a

Mrs. Taylor, she glanced over from the corner of

little

had

who always followed Aleah as a bestie, was her

families had a lot of grievances. Even a declining

marriage with a family with a powerful background. Later, Mr. Riley divorced because of his love affair. The ex-wife took her daughter directly back to her parents’ home, and Mr. Riley married

away by money. In short, there was no trace of

had seen Ms. Riley when she was young, who had probably relied on her mother’s arrogance and had a good

Cierra. Although she had heard of Cherry’s prestige, she had

arrogant and domineering young lady in Cierra’s memories. It was inevitable that some

mysterious background… Could it be related to the Barton

too much about it. Se silently

William.

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