Winter in Zurich comes with a fairy-tale filter. Just after a heavy snowfall, the city is filled with white, like a canvas filled with paint.The Garcia family's car had already been waiting outside the airport, its black vintage Bugatti with an elegant appearance blending into Zurich's rich medieval atmosphere.Standing next to the car was a man in a black suit, who appeared to be of mixed heritage, with a high and rugged nose, tall and robust in stature.As they came out, he had already opened the car door, waiting respectfully."Mr. Garcia, Mrs. Garcia," the man called respectfully, speaking pure English without any accent.Kimberly was somewhat surprised; besides grandfather, others did not know about their marriage.Sensing her confusion, Samuel, holding her slender waist, explained, "This is Ade, who has been with the Garcia family for many years, not an outsider."Ade nodded, saying, "Madam, I have followed Mr. Garcia for many years; you can trust me." His words made it clear t
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