Cynthia’s Cat

The data files of all the staff of Winter Manor are in the hands of his father. How can I get all the data of Leon?

My father's computer was encrypted. No one except his father could touch his things. I could only ask North if he had any information about Leon.

After dialing the phone, North’s elegant voice came from the phone, "Miss, what can you tell me to find me so late?"

Cynthia said directly, "Hmm! North, do you have all the information about Leon?"

North replied doubtfully, "Did something happen?"

"No! Leon is my personal bodyguard, but I don't understand his past at all. I want to know what kind of person he is and whether he can stay with him."

"It turned out to be like this! Last time the lady had an accident, I checked his information, do I need to pass it to the lady now?"

Great! The corners of Cynthia's mouth rose, "Okay, thank you North."

"Miss, don't be polite with me! I will send it to your mailbox now, and rest early, Miss Cynthia, there will be an important banquet tomorrow."

"Good night! North." Cynthia's mood improved when he got the information he wanted.

What have you experienced in the past?

At the age of 12, you joined the Cobb Hall training camp. At the age of fourteen you started to do assassination missions. Your past made me curious.

Cynthia has been staring at the black screen of the computer. The Leon in the eyes of others seems to be very different from what he knows. Which is the real you?

On Wednesday, eight hours before the beginning of the Earl Will banquet.

At six o'clock in the morning, Cynthia was awakened from his warm sleep by the butler of North.

"Miss, there is a very important banquet today. Don't be late. We will start to prepare now."

Cynthia, who was eating breakfast, felt very helpless looking at North who was standing beside him silently urging.

"North! Can you not stand there blankly during my meal? This affects my appetite a lot."

North folded his hands in front of him and said respectfully: "It's not a good habit to stay up late. I hope Miss can pay attention to the concept of time."

"..." Cynthia couldn't talk about North, so she could only eat breakfast silently.

In the morning, Leon was told to protect the safety of Miss Cynthia at this banquet, and Leon was very happy.

The convoy was already waiting for Lord Samuel and Miss Cynthia at the gate of the manor. Leon was wearing a black suit standing next to the car with a contactor on his ear. When something was wrong, he called the headquarters for monitoring.

Lord Samuel took Cynthia by the hand and walked down the stairs. Leon looked at Cynthia obsessively in the distance. Today's Cynthia exudes an elegant temperament, like an elf falling into the world, and her clean makeup outlines her. The outline is more refined, she is wearing a sea-blue dress like a starry dotted with stars, and the pure white plush shawl makes her whiter.

Leon stood ten meters away from Cynthia. He loved Cynthia as strongly as a moth loves a lamp, and he was even willing to give his life.

He has been walking on the darkest edge like a bug in the sewer all these years. He wants to be close to the sun but is not qualified, and his inferiority complex is quietly haunting him. How can he be worthy of such a dazzling Cynthia?

Leon's eyes became dim, they were people of two worlds. He has been using Cynthia's kindness to pretend to be a despicable villain, because your soft heart allows me to stay despicable by your side.

Although you accept me now, I still feel far away from you. This is a distance I can never cross.

Leon, who was immersed in his own world, exuded a melancholy atmosphere. He had been watching Cynthia, hoping that she could look back at him so that he could feel alive.