Cynthia’s Cat

The reason why Leon was injured, this incident has to start with Cynthia's being held hostage.

After being discharged from the hospital, Leon was secretly summoned by Lord Samuel, Lord Samuel agreed to return him to Miss Cynthia, but offered conditions.

He was assigned to do the most difficult task, which Cynthia could not know.

Leon's eyes became dim, he still remembered the look in Lord Samuel's eyes when he looked at him, with infinite contempt, and his words deeply stimulated Leon.

Samuel squeezed Leon's jaw hard, his face was fierce, "If Cynthia had not pleaded with me, as a bodyguard! Let her be hurt, it is not qualified to stay with Cynthia and be a bodyguard. Since she begged me to be a bodyguard. , You stay with her temporarily."

Samuel's hand was very hard, and Leon could not breathe under the coercion. Facing him, Samuel Leon couldn't fight back. When Leon was about to suffocate, Samuel finally let go of his hand.

Samuel wiped his hands clean with a tissue, and he looked at Leon with disgust.

"Leon! Don't think I don't know what you have done! My daughter is only temporarily confused by you. There are too many perfect-looking people in this world. You will be replaced at any time. You must recognize your identity! Do it well! What you should do. Put away your wishful thinking! Next, take good care of Cynthia. If she meets danger again, I will let you spend the rest of your life in regret forever."

Leon knew he didn't deserve to stay with Miss Cynthia, but! Let a dying wolf know the sweetness of blood, and it will never forget the taste.

Leon's face turned pale, his arm was too hard, the blue veins burst so badly, his complexion became sullen, no! No one can separate him from Cynthia, not even Lord Samuel.

Inferiority makes Leon gradually become paranoid, no matter what method is used, Cynthia belongs to him only!

According to the agreement with Lord Samuel, he could not reveal the truth to Cynthia.

Facing Cynthia, Leon’s habitual eyes wandered when he lied. “On the way back, I met a gangster who was robbing a bank. His injuries were accidentally stabbed when he was fighting with the gangster.”

Cynthia looked at Leon, trying to judge from the look in his eyes whether what he was saying was true. Leon has been avoiding the look cast by Cynthia, trying to lie to me! The erratic eyes must be lying! It's just that Cynthia didn't expose Leon's botched lies.

She already knew that Leon was lying, and Cynthia looked at Leon in a comfortable position, with a rather perfunctory tone, "Oh! That's the case, is the robber subdued."

"The patrolling police took the robbers away, and then I went to the drugstore to buy gauze anti-venom solution and simply bandaged the wound."

Cynthia is no longer in the mood to keep asking. Since Leon doesn't want to tell the truth, she can't help it, "It's too late, take a good rest Leon, and be careful next time you encounter this kind of thing!"

Miss Cynthia looked a little upset, and he angered Cynthia again, "Sorry, Miss Cynthia, I worried you."

Cynthia did not continue to speak, she went straight back to the room.

Long broken hair covers his eyes. Does Miss Cynthia hate him? Leon sat silently on the sofa.

Back in the room, Leon found the gift box on the bed, opened the gift box, and placed a suit in it.

This was the clothes that Miss Cynthia gave him last time. Leon's mood slowly became happy, and Miss Cynthia still cared about him.

The Christmas ball arrived as scheduled, and Cynthia knocked on Noel's door, and after a while, the door was opened.

Knoll looked at Cynthia in surprise. Cynthia was wearing a suit and her hair turned into short hair. She stretched out her hand gracefully in front of Knoll and bent slightly.

"My princess, I'm here to pick you up."

Noel was moved and covered her mouth. She hurriedly wrote on the paper, "Cynthia, how does your hair become like this."

Cynthia smiled gracefully, and with a delicate face, she was now an elegant and handsome boy.

"Noel, don't worry, this is a wig."

With tears in Noel's eyes, she put her hand on Cynthia's.

"Don't cry Your Royal Highness, let's go! The Christmas ball is about to begin."

The Christmas ball was very grand, and the students were all dressed up. Cynthia handed the invitation letter to the doorman and took Noel in.