Chapter 308 Cousins
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Viola stood behind the glass, slapping it in anger. Her voice came through the speaker, rough and broken with despair
Alina didn’t stopped. She walked straight out of the visiting area.
Outside, the afternoon sun was bright and made her squint. She lifted her head, looked at the gray sky, took a deep breath, then slowly let it out.
For the past two days, Angus and her uncles had been going back and forth to see Noelle.
It was probably impossible to keep the truth hidden any longer.
Noelle’s house had never been this lively before.
The Guzmans‘ seven male cousins, after receiving an urgent call from their fathers, rushed in from all directions at unbelievable speed. They all gathered in Kingstowne, then headed straight to the hillside villa without wasting a second.
When the doorbell rang, Noelle was reading in the living room.
The servant went to open the door–and froze.
Seven young men stood outside in a neat line. Each had a different style, but all of them were strikingly handsome. They were tall, long–legged, and carried strong confidence. They blocked nearly half the sunlight at the door.
“Excuse me?” the servant asked, confused.
Standing at the front was a man in a well–fitted dark gray suit. He wore gold–rim glasses and had a calm, gentle look. He smiled slightly and spoke in a polite, warm voice. “Hello. We’re looking for Ms. Noelle Kain. I’m Jonathan Guzman, and these are my brothers.”
He turned slightly and gestured behind him.
As soon as he finished speaking, a bold and handsome guy pushed forward. He wore a biker leather jacket, had short silver–gray hair, and a row of shiny earrings on his ear. His bright smile was almost blinding. “Where’s my cousin? Where is she? I’m Keegan Guzman, the fifth brother! Let me see her!”
Next to him was a clean–looking young man who seemed like a college student. He wore a casual hoodie, had slightly curly hair, and hugged the newest game console. He was the sixth brother, Maverick Guzman. He whispered softly, “Keegan, keep your voice down. Don’t scare our cousin…” Even so, his eyes kept peeking inside with curiosity.
Then a tall, broad–shouldered man stepped forward. He wore a sleeveless sports shirt, and his arm muscles were well–defined and strong, like he had just left the gym. He frowned and spoke loudly, “Why are you all blocking the door? Move aside. Let me see my cousin!” He shoved the two brothers aside and called out, “Noelle! I’m Dereck Guzman, your second cousin!”
Beside him stood a man in a custom–made shirt with elegant cufflinks. His expression was cool and reserved. This was the seventh brother, Waylen Guzman. He glanced at Dereck and said calmly, “Dereck, look at me, try to be more composed.”
But his eyes were also fixed on the inside of the house.
“Oh, please. You’re not composed, you’re just pretending to be grown–up!” Dereck shot back.
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Chapter 308 Cousins
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There was also a man wearing a white lab coat, holding a folder that looked like a medical report. He was the third brother, Fabian
Guzman.
He pushed up his.mless glasses and looked serious, like he was checking a patient. “Nice environment. Good place for recovery”
At the very back stood the fourth brother, Grayson Guzman. He wore a stylish mixed–fabric jacket, his hair neatly styled. He was already playing with a DSLR camera, looking for the best angle. He muttered, “First meeting. Worth documenting.”
Seven men. Seven completely different styles and personalities.
The impact of them standing there together was overwhelming.
The servant was completely stunned.
Hearing the noise, Noelle put down her book and walked over.
When she saw the scene at the door, even she froze for a moment.
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