Felicity followed Miles inside, and once in, she saw South Grant standing with Chester Lynch, talking about something unknown.
Nathan Foster was nowhere near her.
Felicity then felt relieved.
Chester Lynch must know Nathan Foster, so South was just tagging along for the benefits.
Otherwise, how could South possibly have any connection with the Foster Family?
Miles first brought Felicity to wish Old Master Lynch a happy birthday, letting her show her face in front of The Lynch Family elders, before taking her to find Chester Lynch.
Felicity and Chester were of similar age, and Miles always wanted to use this opportunity for marriage alliance.
Therefore, he worked hard to bring them together.
When they approached Chester, Miles wore a kind smile, looking at Chester.
"Chester, Uncle is going over there to catch up with old friends. Please take care of Felicity for me."
Chester was only eighteen this year, but he looked very composed.
He was gentle and elegant, treating people with courtesy and humility, giving off a feeling as soothing as the March spring breeze.
At this time he smiled and said to Miles, "Uncle, go ahead with ease; I will take good care of Felicity."
After Miles left, Felicity wore a sweet smile, and her eyes seemed to be flowing with water as she looked at Chester Lynch.
"Chester, this is my first time at your family estate. Can you show me around?"
South Grant, hearing Felicity's coquettish tone and seeing her amorous look, almost felt nauseous.
"Sorry, I'll have Wendy take you around, I have friends here."
Felicity glanced at South Grant leaning against the sofa, her arm resting on the back of it, exuding a lazy and noble aura. Sitting there, she was attention-commanding.
Felicity looked at her, her gaze darkening.
Again, this was that damned gay man!
Others might not know, but Felicity was clear as day; during the last spring outing dinner party, South Grant dared to kiss Chester when everyone was drunk!
This matter had left Felicity uncomfortable for a long time, as if someone was coveting her belongings.
Felicity was inwardly furious but kept a smiling face.
Of course, she couldn't leave, she couldn't give South the chance to get close to Chester!
"No need to trouble Wendy, I'll stay here just fine. Besides, my cousin is here, he can take care of me."
Saying this, Felicity sat down beside South Grant.
South Grant raised an eyebrow, ignoring Felicity.
The group consisted mainly of young people, mostly around Chester's age.
They were playing cards, the usual truth or dare game, while South Grant only watched from the side without participating.
Chester's sister, Wendy, the treasured little princess of The Lynch Family, ran over to join in.
"Include me... include me..."
Wendy said as she ran and laughed, but as soon as she reached the table, without standing firm, she tripped over a foot that stretched out.
Right in front was the table, and before anyone could react, her forehead heavily hit the table corner.
With Wendy's scream, her forehead was split open, and bright red blood flowed down along her nose.
Everyone was stunned.
Wendy's eyes were covered with blood, her face turned pale with fright, and then she started crying loudly.
At this moment, Felicity stood up angrily, looking at South Grant with a look of indignation, as if merely seeing South Grant was a disgrace.
"Cousin, how could you do such a thing? Even if you like Chester, you can't be jealous of the way he treats his sister and trip Wendy like this! Look, she's hurt so badly now, she'll definitely have a scar!"
South Grant's face darkened, "What nonsense are you spouting!"
"I'm not talking nonsense, during the spring outing you kissed Chester when everyone was drunk, I saw it with my own eyes. I didn't expect you would do this to Wendy now!" Felicity was fuming, tightly clenching her fists.
By now, everyone present had faces that looked like they were eating shit.
Whoa, what did they just hear?
This was so explosive!
South Grant actually likes Chester?
They all desperately wanted to know what Chester was thinking, damn it!
Here I thought we were friends, but you actually want to sleep with me?