Cynthia’s Cat

Mother's smile is always warm, like the sun and warmth in winter.

Since the age of 10, Cynthia has rarely seen her mother. Her mother's body has been very weak. Because of her worsening condition, she could not see her without Samuel's consent in recent years.

He “hidden” his mother and refused to let us follow her. From a young age, Cynthia knew that Samuel “hated” her.

When I was a child, Cynthia would always cry and ask her mother if her father hated her. At this time, her mother would touch her head gently and comfortingly said, "Your father likes you the most. He just doesn't know how to express it. Parents who don’t like their children."

Cynthia raised her head, her pink nose looked very cute, and her crying cavity was still obvious, "Really?"

The mother smiled and looked into the distance, "I'll know when Cynthia grows up."

Samuel's love for his mother has reached a sick state, and Cynthia does not know how his mother can stand his possessive father.

My father "imprisoned" his mother in the manor where he lived in childhood. He said that there are good memories of them there, where he hopes to spend the rest of the time with his mother. I don't know why the mother agreed to his father's unreasonable request.

The love of a mother is a compromise, and the love of a father is possession. As a child, Cynthia cannot understand such love.

Samuel has a kind of paranoid love for his mother. He confines his mother in his world so that no one can approach him, even his children cannot approach him. He is afraid that his mother will “fall in love” with others and leave him, Samuel I don't know that his mother really loves him, because of her mother's gentleness and generosity, she gave up everything she originally had and stayed by his side.

Cynthia really hated this man sometimes. Her father's love for her came from his sick feelings for his mother, because Cynthia looked very much like his mother. Sida said that she was just a substitute.

The weather in early winter was very cold, and everything seemed particularly calm and not radiant with vitality like summer. The leaves of the ginkgo tree in the garden had fallen out, making it old and vulnerable. She is very afraid of the cold. It may be a sequelae of the cold when she was born. She hates this kind of weather.

The butler of North walked slowly at his elegant pace. He wore a suit all day long and his face was indifferent. The entire manor was afraid of him. She seemed to have never seen North smile to others.

North is the person of Samuel's father, and Samuel is usually kind to Snow. But Snow has always taken good care of her. For her, Snow is more like a father. At least North smiled at her sincerely, making her feel the real care of her relatives, unlike Samuel. His smile made people feel very distant.

"Cynthia, even if the heating is supplied in the house, don't stand barefoot by the window." North walked to the sofa and picked up the thing that had fallen on the floor. He found a coat from the closet and put it on Cynthia.

"North, do you think I can visit my mother on my birthday this year? I haven't seen her for two years."

"Miss you?"

Cynthia looked at Snow and said helplessly, "North, I'm not sure, I just want to know how well my mother is? Although Samuel is a pervert who loves his mother very much, his extremely possessive desire, I am afraid He will hurt his mother."

North sighed and said comfortingly: "No, Cynthia, you misunderstood your father, he loves your mother, he will never love his wife less than you, and he will not hurt his wife. , But sometimes Lord Samuel is a bit stubborn."

North said in an indifferent voice to the maid standing next to her, "The banquet is about to begin. The lady hasn't started dressing up yet. You have to know that there are many people who can take your place."

The maid, Ash, lowered her head nervously. She was afraid of losing her job. She still has a younger brother to support. "Sorry, butler North, I won't make the same problem again."

North, "Cynthia, the banquet is about to begin. As the protagonist, you can't be late."

"Ok, North"

...

There was a knock on the door, and the maid's voice sounded tense, "Miss Cynthia, butler North is waiting in the front hall. He sent me to ask if the lady is ready?"

Cynthia teased the kitten in her arms, the cat stretched lazily in Cynthia’s arms, and fell asleep again. Cynthia clicked on the tip of its nose, "Damn it, for a while. Come to clean up you again."

I glanced at the little maid, "Aish, Percy is sleeping now. When Percy wakes up, let him stay in the house. There are a lot of people in the manor today. I am afraid that it will be shocked by strangers. If Percy is hungry, let him The kitchen makes food for it, remember not to let it run around."

"Okay, Miss Cynthia."

The banquet was bigger than usual, and there was nothing special except for an unexpected voice, "Dear Cynthia, you are so beautiful today. I seem to like you more. Uncle and my father are talking. I feel bored so I will come to play with you. After today you will be 16 years old and I am going to propose to you."

The boy in front of him is Casio, who is the same age as her. Since Samuel and his father have business dealings, the relationship between the two families is also relatively good.

Casio has the innocent eyes of an angel, blonde hair, light blue eyes, and a taller figure not much taller than her, so Cynthia has always liked to "ridicule" his height. Casio is one of her few friends.

Cynthia joked: "Casio, I said I like tall boys. When will you grow to over 1.8 meters and then propose to me, I will consider."

With golden light in his eyes, Casio said happily, "Really? Cynthia, I'm so glad you can agree to my marriage proposal."

Cynthia said helplessly: "Casio, I remember you were less than 1.7 meters last year."

Casio spoke confidently: "It doesn't matter, Cynthia, I will definitely marry you. My father is 1.85 meters tall and my mother is 1.75 meters. I believe I will be more than 1.8 meters."

"Okay! Casio, I'm waiting for you to marry me."

Casio was reluctantly called away by his father. Before he left, he said, "Cynthia, trust me! Wait for me to marry you."

Simpson glanced at his sister, "Just now that kid was the prince of the Granger family. I think that kid is not bad. Not all Grangers are profit-seeking people! I didn't expect such a naive "idiot"."

Cynthia glared at Simpson. "Simpson, he is my friend. I don't want to hear that again next time."

Simpson saw that his sister's face was wrong, and quickly explained, "My good sister, don't be angry. My brother is wrong. I won't call him an idiot next time."

After Casio had left, the boring atmosphere of the banquet resumed. Inadvertently, Cynthia looked towards the corner of the banquet, and a teenager came into view.

His age is no more than 20 years old. The teenager has a mixed-race face, which is exquisite and unlike humans. His skin is very white, and the blood vessels under the skin are clearly visible. He has long legs, even Cynthia can’t help it. Sheng sighed, sometimes the Creator really prefers certain people.

When the banquet was uneventful, North announced the start of the selection. When Cynthia saw the teenager entering the selection team, the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

It seems that life in the future doesn't seem so boring anymore!

A wonderful fate began, just because the girl looked at the crowd more, the trajectory of a boy's fate has changed, sometimes the fate is so clever, it is not too late, it is not too late at the best time. Strangers and they met, let them know how their story will unfold.