Miss Garsia, the Cat Is Out of the Bag

In San Francisco, a piece of news occupied the headlines today.

The parents from the wealthy Smith family arranged a marriage for their sons in the early years, and the girl grew up in the countryside. Most importantly, the Smiths had five sons, each of whom was outstanding and handsome. Why would the Smith family want a country girl to pick one of the five young masters to be her fiancé…?

Everyone was shocked. Soon, the media found the woman’s photo.

The woman in the photo was ugly and chubby, wearing outdated clothes.

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At the same time, in an old town 100 miles away from San Francisco, three luxury cars parked in front of a simply built house.

Five delicate and handsome men got out of the cars respectively. This scene was really pleasing to the eye.

The moment they got out of the car, Telly Smith complained. “I’m going to puke. What kind of crappy place is this? It’s so hot and dirty.”

The fourth brother Juwan Smith also spoke up in dissatisfaction, “That’s right, I really can’t believe our father did this. He made a country girl choose us to be her fiancé and even wanted us to personally pick her up to San Francisco…”

The five of them looked dissatisfied. If it weren’t for their father, who had high blood pressure, threatening them that he would no longer take his medicine if his five sons didn’t comply, how would the five brothers come to such a place?

“That’s enough. Go knock on the door.” The person who spoke was his eldest brother, Javen Smith. His handsome face also carried a trace of displeasure.

Telly Smith stepped forward. A few minutes later, the door slowly opened.

Telly Smith, who was standing in front of her, was stunned. The woman in front of him had exquisite facial features, smooth skin, and curly hair that casually fell behind her neck. Her simple white T-shirt made her look noble.

“Hello… We are looking for Cassie Garsia. Is she here?”

“I’m Cassie Garsia.”

The woman glanced at them with her peach blossom eyes and then said casually, “Wait a minute. I’ll go get my luggage.”

When she turned around and left, everyone was a little surprised.

“Damn! This Cassie Garsia looks completely different from the photos Dad showed us!”

Uncle Smith showed the five of them photos of Cassie in her teens. He didn’t expect her to change so much in just a few years.

“You like her? Then let her choose you as her fiancé?” Jacen Smith teased.

Telly Smith turned around. “I don’t want that. What’s the use of being beautiful? Isn’t she still just a country girl?”

“Really? Don’t worry, I also don’t like boys who are immature.”

A cold female voice appeared from behind. Cassie ignored Telly’s expression and directly got in the car with her luggage.