Cynthia’s Cat

Cynthia thought of something suddenly, frowning, revealing her nervousness.

There were her and Carl's shoes at the door, and Cynthia had forgotten to hide them because of the urgency of time.

Since there are shoes at the door, a man must guess that there is someone in the house.

Sure enough, the man turned around and looked in the direction of the living room.

The man began to report that he was under North's.

Cynthia didn't run out of the cabinet happily, she suspected the man was lying to her.

There are many people who know the butler of North, even if this man pretends to be the servant of the butler of North, Cynthia can't tell the difference.

Leon's head drooped to the side, his eyes kept staring at Cynthia next to him, with a touch of sadness on his face.

Someone came to Cynthia, and they were going to separate again.

Cynthia didn't believe what the man said, and he said nothing. How could he prove that he was the steward of North?

The room was quiet and terrible, even though Algernon had already made it clear, with Miss Cynthia's caution, she might still be suspicious.

Algernon showed the tattoo on his arm, and the killer cultivated by the Kelton family would have an emblem of loyalty tattooed on his arm.

The tattoo design on Algernon's arm is very special, a sharp viper with sharp eyes, guarding a scarlet rose.

The pattern of the rose is placed in the center, the body of the poisonous snake is entrenched around the rose, and the gloomy eyes of the poisonous snake stare at the person who covets the rose.

When Algernon showed the tattoo on his arm, the door of the cabinet opened.

Looking at the tattoo on the man's arm, Cynthia relieved his worries.

Algernon saw the cold-faced girl and walked out of the cabinet.

Algernon immediately knelt on one knee, "Miss Cynthia, it's too late to come down."

"you are?"

"The subordinate is Algernon, code-named AT001, and now belongs to the team controlled by Lord North."

"Well, I see, get up."

Before becoming the steward of Winter Manor, North was a very powerful killer.

Butler North was once Grandpa's person, a sharp knife in Grandpa's hands.

On his father's eighteenth birthday, grandpa gave North as a gift to his father, and the people in North's hands also followed North into Winter Manor.

My father didn't mind that the butler of North was his father's knife, and he reused North, who was second only to his father in Winter Manor.

Many people think that fathers should not reuse North. One day it will be counterproductive and power will lose people’s minds.

Everyone was watching his father's jokes secretly, and they all thought that Butler North would betray.

One year later, North was still the steward of Winter Manor, and two, five, ten, fifteen, and twenty years had passed, but the North steward was still loyal to his father.

Those who watched the jokes secretly, those who wanted to benefit, never waited for the day when North rebelled.

Twenty years have passed in this way, and North is still the steward of Winter Manor.

Three people stood in the small room, making the room even smaller.

"Miss Cynthia, Lord Samuel is very anxious because of your disappearance, please go back with me immediately."

Cynthia looked at Karl, who was a little pale beside him, thinking he was frightened by Algernon.

"Karl, don't be afraid, although Algernon looks more serious, he is ours, not a bad person."

A smile appeared on Carl's pale face, and he responded faintly to Cynthia, "Well, Cynthia, I'm not afraid."