Wishing to Bring Down the Quinns in an Instant

The next morning, the sunlight was faint.

When Cynthia woke up as early as usual, after washing up, she simply had breakfast and set off for the company.

Upon arriving at the company, after finishing the morning meeting, she was heading toward the office when she received a call from the butler Robb. "Miss, it's me."

"Robb, what's the matter?" Cynthia answered the phone, with a nervous feeling in her heart.

The matter about Uncle Henry was being kept from her grandfather.

Now Robb was calling—did her grandfather find out?

Noticing Cynthia's tense voice, Robb let out a light laugh, "Nothing, the master said he hasn't seen you for a while, and wants you to come home for a meal when you have time."

Hearing this, Cynthia breathed a secret sigh of relief. "In a few days, I'll go then."

At that, Robb responded, "Okay."

After hanging up, Cynthia walked towards the bathroom with her phone in hand.