Chapter 567: Playing the Victim Doesn't Work
Originally, it was just Cyril staying here, but now with Miles around, things have become even stranger.
"The weather looks bad today; it feels like it’s going to rain. How about we go out and have some fun?" Bork suggested, turning from the window to look at everyone.
Silvia, who rarely got a day off, glanced outside. It was dark and seemed like it would rain any moment. She wondered why it was suddenly raining.
"Second brother, maybe you should check the weather outside. It looks like it’s going to rain," Silvia reminded him, not thinking it was a big deal.
"I don’t think it’s a big deal. Miles, do you not want to go?" Bork turned to Miles, who was caught off guard by being dragged into this.
Living here, Miles wouldn’t refuse whatever Bork suggested.
"I think..."
Before Miles could finish, something fell to the ground with a loud crash.
"What fell?" Everyone was curious about the noise and followed the sound to the kitchen.
They discovered that Silvia's collection of beauti

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