Chapter 54 Undress

At that moment, Eamonn appeared out of nowhere, wrapping his arms around Cynthia. "Are you alright, sweetheart? Did he scare you?"

Cynthia remained unaffected by his apparent concern. Looking ahead in a daze, she asked, "Who is he?"

"Lionel Williams," Eamonn replied with an air of knowledgeable reverence. "He's a big shot at Westridge. If he wants someone dead, they might not live another minute!" His tone was filled with admiration and envy.

"Chloe is really lucky!" Eamonn's voice had a touch of bitterness and mockery.

"What do you mean?" Cynthia, though still dazed, detected something unusual and turned to Eamonn, searching for clues on his face.

The name sounded familiar, and his face seemed vaguely recognizable. Eamonn rubbed his nose, a glint in his eye. "I mean, if she can hook up with a man like Lionel, that's a huge stroke of luck!"

Cynthia felt a pang in her chest. The once princely Eamonn now seemed entirely different, his warmth and harmless demeanor a mere mask. The man be