Cynthia’s Cat

Simpson shook his head desperately. It was not like that. He collapsed before hiding. He couldn't let Cynthia be implicated. He quickly explained to the North Butler.

"Butler North, it's not my sister who said it, it's me..."

"Simpson, I told you to shut up!!!"

Cynthia's indifferent voice interrupted what Simpson wanted to say.

Simpson looked at Cynthia aggrievedly, such a sister is terrible, "Sister, I'm sorry, it's my own fault, I can't hurt you."

"Simpson, did you forget what I said? You were talking and I was really angry with you."

Simpson saw his sister's angry expression. He was afraid that Cynthia would ignore him in the future. Simpson said eagerly: "Sister, I won't say anything, don't be angry."

Cynthia looked at Butler North with a serious expression. His father had gone to work abroad. As long as North didn't tell his father what happened today, neither of them would be punished. She was betting whether Butler North would tell his father.

"North, I delayed Simpson's training volume. You can report directly to your father like this, and I will accept any punishment."

Miss Cynthia grew up when North watched. When she was a few years old, Miss Cynthia was very cute. She always stretched out her chubby arms for him to hug him. He still remembers the scene at that time, so he would be very familiar with Xin. West Asia is particularly eccentric.

North has guessed it. After training for so long, Miss Cynthia has never made a mistake, and she will not make such a low-level mistake, but Cynthia insists on taking the initiative to stop everything. He can't bear to make Cynthia more severe. Punishment.

North considered for a long time to make a decision, "Master Simpson must be punished because you did not complete the training this time, according to the regulations, Master Simpson must be punished, but Miss Cynthia is willing to accept all mistakes, so you will all be punished. Miss Cynthia Tomorrow’s training volume will be doubled. Master Simpson has a hand injury. Double the training volume will make up for the hand injury."

Simpson was pleasantly surprised: "Butler North, don't you tell his father?" Simpson was not afraid of punishment. He was most afraid of seeing his father's disappointed expression.

Butler North shook his head with a smile, "How can such a small matter alarm Lord Samuel? The adults said that in the future, Miss Cynthia and Master Simpson don't need to report to him as long as their mistakes are not serious."

Simpson was very happy, great! Great! As long as you don't tell your father anything.

Butler North resigned to Cynthia, "Miss Cynthia, Master Simpson, I have other things to deal with, so I'll retire first."

Cynthia looked at North with a smile and waved, "North, rest early, see you tomorrow."

After North left, Simpson said guiltily: "Sister, how can you help me bear the mistake? It was my fault."

Cynthia held Simpson's forehead with his finger, "Idiot Simpson, I don't say that North will tell his father about this. You know what the consequences will be."

. The guilty Simpson didn't dare to look Cynthia's eyes, "I...I'm not afraid to tell my father, even if the butler of North tells my father I won't let you hurt, it was originally my fault."

"I know it's your fault Simpson, next time you can't hide and cry secretly, you can tell me if you are unhappy."

Simpson hugged Cynthia and cried, "Ahhhhh, sister, in this house, only you can treat me well. I'm so tired! I don't want to be training anymore."

Cynthia reached out and touched Simpson's head, "Brother, since we were born in the Kelton family, this is our destiny. We must be strong to survive in the world of the weak and the strong. Father is also good for us."