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Lilian’s villa was located on a quiet hill in Vista Verde.

Aside from her villa, there were numerous other villas in the area.

This was a hilltop villa in Vista Verde with an obviously astronomical price tag.

Even Lilian, the new generation’s top female celebrity, had to spend almost all of her savings to purchase this hillside villa. Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

Lilian navigated the winding road to the villa’s entrance in her BMW.

The villa was surrounded by walls, with an iron gate at the entrance.

She honked twice, and the security guard in the villa immediately opened the iron gates. She then proceeded to drive inside.

The BMW came to a halt in the courtyard, then Gilmore and Lilan exited the vehicle.

“Miss Morales, welcome back. Two middle–aged security guards bowed and spoke to Lilian respectfully

Additionally, they also looked at Gilmore with interest.

They cast a glance at him because Lilian had never brought a man back to the villa before.

Gilmore was the first one.

So they were naturally very curious about his identity.

“This is my boyfriend, Gilmore Reed,” she explained.

When they heard her words, they both smiled. “Greetings, Mr. Reed,”

Gilmore nodded in response.

Lilian then invited Gilmore into the villa.

Although it was a hillside villa, after entering the living room, Gilmore noticed that the decor was not as luxurious as that of his own Palazzo.

That was, however, unsurprising. After all, Christine was supported by the powerful Foster family, so it was not surprising that the Palazzo was lavishly furnished.

Fuilian did not spend much time in this villa. She only came here occasionally, so she did not need to live

Lavishly.

A middle–aged maid appeared, holding a cup of tea. She placed the tea in front of Lilian with a smile and said, “Miss Morales, please have some tea.”

She then set another cup of tea in front of Gilmore on the table Sir, please have some tea.”

Thank you.” Gilmore replied.

The maid did not expect Gilmore to be so well–mannered, so she immediately responded with respect, “Mr. Reed, you’re

too polite.”

“This is Gina.” Lilian introduced the maid. “She looks after the villa for me when I’m not around.”

“Miss, you haven’t eaten yet, have you?” Gina asked, smiling. “If that’s the case, I’ll prepare a meal for you two.”

Lilian’s face softened into a smile. “Thank you for your hard work, Gina.”

“What are you talking about, Miss Morales? I’m just doing my job.”

Gina then went to the kitchen.

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“When I was a kid, Gina was my nanny. Her husband and only child died of a terminal illness, so I asked her to look after this villa for me. I consider her my family,” she explained to Gilmore.

It was clear that she had entrusted the villa to Gina, who was looking after Lilian’s daily needs.

Apart from giving Gina a job, Lilian hoped that Gina would treat her as a daughter.

That would give Gina, who had lost her husband and child, a sense of belonging.

This was Liftan’s way of repaying Gina for looking after her when she was a child. Gina soon finished preparing dinner, and the table was quickly filled with delicious food. She called out to Lilian and Gilmore cheerfully, “Miss Morales, Mr. Reed, dinner is ready

The two of them acknowledged her and then walked to the table.

Gilmore and Lilian enjoyed the delicious dinner.

Meanwhile, at the Field family’s villa, one of Vista Verde’s top 10 conglomerates, Clinton sat in a well–lit, spacious, and tastefully decorated dining hall.

A well–dressed maid served delectable dishes one by one.

But Clinton had no appetite.

He could not quell the rage he felt over what had happened earlier.

“Housekeeper!” he yelled.

An elderly man in his 50s dressed in a suit entered the dining hall and approached Clinton. “Mr. Field, what can I do for you?” he asked respectfully.

“Send Clive here. I’d like to speak with him!” Clinton commanded.

The housekeeper responded, “Yes, Mr. Field,” and immediately left the dining room

Soon after, a man walked in.

He stood 6 feet tall and had short hair, sharp eyes, and a cold demeanor. Even though he was dressed in a suit, his muscular physique was clearly visible.

When he walked into the dining hall, he had a powerful temperament, as if a tiger had walked in.

The maids in the dining hall became nervous and uneasy as if they were terrified of this man.

It was Clive Ray.

He was an external force martialist whom Clinton had paid a high price to hire from Sunsbury.

External force martialists could be divided into novices, intermediates, and elites.

A novice external force martialist had the strength of a raging bull.

An intermediate external force martialist possessed the power of an elephant.

An elite external force martialist was like a fierce tiger, an unstoppable force.

Clive was an elite force martialist with a powerful temperament,

Even if a real tiger appeared in front of him, he could take it down with just a single punch.

A terrifying aura radiated from his body.

Even Clinton was under a lot of pressure.

“You wanted to see me, Mr. Field?” Clive approached Clinton and respectfully greeted him.

Clinton nodded in response.

Then he turned to the maids beside him and said, “You all can leave now!”

The maids felt as if they had been granted amnesty, Clive’s commanding presence had long since worn them down. When they heard Clinton’s words, they immediately left the dining hall

After they had left, Clinton turned to Clive and said, “Clive, I want you to deal with someone for me!”

“Who is it, Mr. Field?” he inquired.

Clinton then told him about how Gilmore and Lilian had humiliated him earlier.

Finally, Clinton’s eyes flashed with rage as he said, “Gilmore not only competed with me for a woman, but also made me suffer such great humiliation. It will be difficult for me to swallow this insult if I do not return his gesture a thousand times over!”

“Mr. Field, I’ll send some people to the Grand Majesty Hotel right now to capture him for you.” Clive cupped his hands and spoke with a powerful voice.

“No. Maybe they know that they offended me, so they didn’t return to the Grand Majesty Hotel, Clinton said, waving his hand.

“If I’m correct, Lilian must have brought Gilmore to her hillside villa. They want to spend the night together. Hmph, I’ll split them apart!”

He continued, “Bring a group of martialists with you. You must capture them both.”

“Yes, Mr. Field.” Clive agreed with a sharp gaze..

He then strode out of the dining hall full of vigor.

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Soon after, the sound of cars could be heard outside.

Clive brought about 30 martialists from the Field family villa, and they left in five cars.

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“This is bad!” At the same time, Gilmore’s pupils shrank as he cried out involuntarily while having dinner at the hillside villa

This drew the attention of Lilian and Gina, who were sitting at the same table.

Gina could not help but ask, “Mr. Reed, is the food not to your liking?”

Gilmore realized that she had misunderstood, so he quickly explained, “No, your cooking is delicious. I’ve just finished so much.”

He then showed her his empty plate.