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Life at The Top novel Chapter 2412

At this moment, the attendant looked at Cindy with extremely respectful eyes.

If someone observed carefully, they would find that the etiquette used by the attendants at this moment was very close to the level of receiving the head of a country.

In fact, when one thought about it, this was not surprising. After all, because of Mr. McNeal, Cindy was almost like an embassy, and at this moment he was representing Somerland. This salute was not for him but for Somerland!

Not long after, Cindy and Barne, led by their attendants, walked up to a huge mural.

The mural depicted the creation of the world by the creator. It looked magnificent, and judging from the mottled traces on the mural, it seemed to be a cultural relic.

Barne looked at the majestic mural, and while impressed, she was also somewhat puzzled.

The attendant just said clearly that Solander had asked for them, so logically they should be brought to a conference room, but now they were brought here to look at a mural. However, she also knew that now was not the time to be curious, so she glanced lightly at Jamie. Yet, Cindy seemed to have completely forgotten about the invitation and only concentrated on admiring this magnificent artwork.

Cindy’s demeanor is comparable to that of my father… No, it may even surpass my father…

Barne secretly compared in her heart.

In the beginning, she was surprised how she could have such an idea, but after thinking about the major things Cindy had done since his appearance, she felt that it was very reasonable.

After all, the father whom she respected so much was indeed far inferior to Cindy at this age.

“Sir, Madam, after you…”

The attendant tapped lightly on a few corners of the wall and they heard the sound of huge gears turning. There was a whirring sound from the mural in front of them.

This huge mural unexpectedly divided into two halves in the middle and began to move back slowly. The mural that seemed to be an ageless cultural relic was used by the Elvis family as a cover for a secret door.

The Elvis family was just one of Qari’s many top giants. Although Qari was small, its wealth was staggering. Even Barne, the noble daughter of the Maynards from South America, marveled at the spending power of the Elvis family. After all, although the Maynards were strong, regardless of their influence, they might not be able to compare with the Qari giants, who have this seemingly endless wealth.

“What are you waiting for? Go in now,” Cindy interrupted Barne’s reverie and said with a smile.

There was no surprise on Cindy’s face at this moment. It was as if everything that surprised Barne just now was a matter of fact in his opinion.

Who is the one from a rich family?

Cindy or me?

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