Chapter 332
The Rogers residence–
It was a sunny day.
Lyana was in her bedroom staring at the messages she had sent to Jared.
Apparently, there was no reply.
She got up angrily, wanting to scream to vent her frustration.
But before she did that, her phone screen suddenly lit up.
Lyana was surprised.
She took her phone.
But when she read the message, her face gradually turned grave with vague light in her eyes.
She got up and left her room.
On her way out, her servant approached her in a servile manner, wanting to say something to her.
But Lyana did not spare the servant a glance and left the mansion building.
The Rogers family’s driver waiting on the car porch was surprised to see Lyana.
But it did not take him long to recover to his senses and open the car door for her.
Lyana was in a hurry that she did not even bring along the bodyguards who used to follow her everywhere she went.
She got in the car and instructed the driver, “Take me to the Riddle residence!”
The driver was surprised again.
But he did not dare to go against the young lady’s order, so he immediately started the engine.
On their way to the Riddle residence, her face looked as black as thunder.
What did Nicole do to grandpa that he purposely sent someone to invite her over? The Riddles have got to explain to me when I reach there,’ Lyana thought.
The car traveled at high speed and reached the gate of the Riddle residence in no time.
Most of the Riddles were sighted waiting at the gate too.
Apparently, they had returned after hearing the news.
Dillon was standing beside Damien, looking desperate.
His status in the Riddle family had been seriously diminished.
To regain Mr. Riddle Sr.’s favor again, he wanted to do his best to please Lyana Rogers, the young lady of the Rogers family.
The Rogers family’s car stopped at the gate of the Riddle residence.
The moment Dillon saw a slender leg swing out, he immediately knew that person was that young lady.
He strode to the car and pushed the driver to the side, and even offered Lyana his hand to take.
His servility startled Lyana a bit.
However, she did not reject it.
She casually placed her hand on his, acting sophisticated.
Dillon was overjoyed.
Allow me to escort you.”
Lyana was feeling better upon seeing his obsequious attitude.
Damien, on the other hand, adjusted his glasses while looking at Dillon’s action impassively.’ Dillon is not good in everything except for bootlicking.
No one can beat him in that aspect!’
When he thought of that, he followed Lyana to the house building and said with a gentle voice, “Hi,
Ms.
I wonder what brings you here.”
Lyana’s face darkened the moment she was reminded of her purpose.
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