Cynthia’s Cat

Last night, Miss Cynthia worked all night because she was going to pack a gift back to Grilia.

Wake up early the next day to catch the 10 o'clock flight.

Leon looked at her watch. Miss Cynthia only slept for less than 3 hours. Seeing the blue color under Cynthia's eyelids, Leon was very distressed.

In fact, he could organize the gifts, but Miss Cynthia insisted on doing it herself. Because there are too many gifts, they have been placed many times, and the gifts have not been put down completely.

The time in the middle of the night was exceptionally fast, and it was three o'clock in the morning.

Looking at Miss Cynthia outside the watch window, Leon said distressedly: "Miss Cynthia, there are more than three hours before the plane landed, so you can close your eyes and rest for a while."

"Ok?"

Leon handed the blindfold to Cynthia carefully.

Cynthia stared at the blindfold that Leon handed over, somewhat stunned.

He is actually very unaccustomed to sleeping in unfamiliar places, because it will make her feel very insecure.

Even when she was sleepy, she would find something to distract her attention, so that sleepiness would naturally disappear.

The reason why she was packing her luggage last night was because she didn't want to sleep.

She was very Leon and the time she was alone with each other was already very short. If she returned to Milsey, everything would change back to its original appearance.

With her father's strong desire to protect, her father would put a lot of eyeliners around her, one to protect her, and the other to control her in his father's eyes.

My father hated Leon, and it would be very difficult to persuade his father to keep Leon by his side.

Cynthia actually knew that his father had looked for Leon many times secretly.

After the Christmas ball, she lost her memory for a while, forgetting what happened at the ball, and her father told everyone to tell her that Leon was dead.

Before that, her father had given the order that all the people in Winter Manor had to unify their voices when she asked about Leon. Leon had already died in the explosion.

For this reason, Cynthia was sad for a long time before he recovered his memory.

Her father did not allow Leon to appear in front of her.

Going home this time will be another tug of war.

Cynthia closed his eyes and leaned his head on Leon's shoulder. The clean breath of Leon made Cynthia feel sleepy.

She wanted to close her eyes and rest for a while, but she didn't expect to fall asleep.

When she woke up again, the plane had landed.

Leon was whispering her name, "Miss Cynthia, the plane has landed, we should get off the plane."

Cynthia raised her head in a daze. She saw that all the passengers around were gone, leaving them alone on the plane.

After getting off the plane and coming out of the VIP exit, I saw Butler Noth standing there in a black tuxedo. He looked very gentleman. Behind him stood a row of men in black suits with hands holding welcome home. card.

Cynthia help, is it necessary? What a shame! ! !

The surrounding passengers cast their visiting gazes, wanting to find out, facing a whole row of men with aura, they can only observe secretly.

This may be someone from a family who came to pick up the plane, but it is usually difficult to see such a scene. The whole row of men in suits is simply too shocking.

Cynthia quickened her pace and spared the North Butler group, who she didn't know.

Just as Cynthia was walking far away, Simpson jumped out from behind the man in the suit, "Surprise, huh? What about people...???"