Minerva didn't say anything and only pursed her lips; they were as red as cherries. She recalled that she had rejected Quill's proposal to go on a blind date.
Could it be that Quill was going to invite her to his home to go on a blind date?
However, even if it was really a blind date, he didn't have to take Beanie, did he?
Perhaps this time, things would be much more complicated than she had imagined.
Vera piped up, "Didn't Quill tell you why?"
Upon hearing this, Minerva shrugged her shoulders. "What do you think?"
"Let's go." After that, Minerva turned and left. Vera quickly followed, taking Minerva's hand. "Do you really want to go back? I have a bad feeling. I think it's different this time. How about... I'll go check it out for you? You can go back to eat and rest first."
Minerva looked at Vera and said helplessly, "Aren't you a little bit short-sighted? Quill has already taken Beanie, which means that he wants us to go there, and you want to go check it out? The results will be the same.
Let's just go there directly."
"Well, Quill won't hurt you anyway."
Then, the two of them returned to the Hanover family home together.
The Hanover family's home had its own estate and they had to take a long road to arrive there. Usually, it was very quiet, but the road that day was packed.
When Minerva was driving, Vera was sitting on the passenger seat. The cars behind them were accelerating and passing by them, as if they were in a hurry to reach somewhere, making Vera feel a little bewildered.
"Why are there so many cars today? There usually aren't so many people and they are driving so fast. How rude!"
Minerva stared pointedly at her. "I thought you said that you're the most well-informed person around. Why didn't you find out about such a small matter?"
Vera felt flabbergasted herself, bickering back with indigence, "I never said that, and even if I want to check, I'm in your car now. How am I going to do that? I told you before to let me find out, but you didn't allow me to. Now what? I'm afraid that the traffic will be heavy ahead."
Fortunately, although the roads were packed
with cars, traffic was still moving and it was not too heavily congested.
The further she drove, the more Minerva frowned. Vera also spoke at this time, "Hey, why do I have the feeling that these cars are headed in the same direction as us? Are they also going to the Hanover family home?"
Upon hearing this, Minerva's frown deepened. She glanced at the familiar cars and did not say anything.
On the other hand, Vera began speculating, "What day is it today? Why are they all coming to the Hanover home? Are there any events?"
Events?
Minerva's face suddenly blanched a little. She felt that... She guessed what Quill was going to do.
When they arrived, the parking lot was very full, with a lot of cars parked near the entrance. People flocked to the Hanover house, which looked very bustling and busy.
Vera unbuckled her seatbelt and said, "It's really lively here. The Hanover home has never been this filled with life, has it?"
Before Minerva could reply, someone ran up to them and stopped in front of their car.
"It's Nash." Vera lowered the windows and
called, "Nash."
Nash nodded and smiled at Vera. He then looked at Minerva and said, "Miss Minerva, please give me the car keys. I'll be your valet and help you park it in the back."
Minerva was stunned for a moment before shaking her head. "There's no need, Nash. I can do that myself."
"Miss Minerva, please do give me the car keys. Mr. Hanover is waiting for you."
In the end, Minerva gave in at his persistence, "Got it."
She handed the car keys to Nash and got out of the car with Vera. Both of them were in their work attire, so they were not very eyecatching.
After getting out of the car, Vera adjusted the clothes on her body and looked around.
She found that the people who got out of the cars were wearing formal dress attire; they were dressed in all kinds of suits and gowns, and many of them were in pairs. However, most of them were alone, and most of them were men.
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