Arthur Shaw looked at Sierra Moore coldly, thinking to himself, "This is the House of the Shaws's most remote place. Usually, people hardly come here, and they do not dare to. How could this person come here?"

In the Shaw Family, who didn't know him, Arthur Shaw?

However, this person's expression told him that she indeed did not know him. Moreover, from her appearance, it was clear that she was not the Shaw Family's servant.

Almost immediately, Arthur Shaw guessed her identity.

"Miss Moore?" Arthur Shaw walked over with a smile on his face.

Sierra Moore looked at his leg in surprise. When he walked over just now, his right leg seemed to be a little lame. It was really a pity since he dressed like an otherworldly immortal.

However, such a small flaw was difficult to hide his elegant and refined temperament.

Arthur Shaw said, "Did you come back with Nate? Where is Nate?"

Sierra Moore guessed that this person should also belong to the Shaw Family. Hearing him ask Nathan Shaw, she said, "He is talking to his grandfather in the study."

Arthur Shaw smiled and said, "I have something to discuss with Nate. Why don't we go together?"

Sierra Moore had a good impression of this person, so she nodded and said, "Alright! I was just worried that I wouldn't be able to find a way back!"

Sometimes, being bad with directions really could not be saved!

When Nathan Shaw went downstairs, he did not see Sierra Moore. He asked the servant and the other party said that Sierra Moore seemed to have gone to the bamboo forest. Nathan Shaw thought to himself, "What a troublesome woman."

Halfway there, he met the two who came together.

When Sierra Moore saw Nathan Shaw, the smile on her face bloomed. She ran over and shook his arm. "Nathan Shaw, you're done chatting with grandpa!"

"Alright," Nathan Shaw rubbed her hair and responded faintly. When he looked up at the person opposite him, he felt uneasy for a moment.

"Uncle Shaw."

"Uncle Shaw?" Hearing Nathan Shaw call that person Uncle Shaw, Sierra Moore was extremely surprised. She thought to herself, "This person does not look old at all. I still thought that he was a relative of the Shaw Family."

As if he had already guessed Sierra Moore's reaction, Arthur Shaw looked at Nathan Shaw with a forced smile. "Nate, we haven't seen each other for three years, right?"

Nathan Shaw nodded and said, "I just heard Grandpa say that Uncle Shaw has been back." If Nathan Shaw had known that Arthur Shaw was back, he would definitely not have brought Sierra Moore to the House of the Shaws.

Sierra Moore did not notice that there was something wrong with the uncle and nephew. She pulled Nathan Shaw's sleeve and said, "Nathan Shaw, I found that you look a bit like your Uncle Shaw!"

Somehow, this sentence touched Arthur Shaw's bottom line. His expression changed, but very quickly, he returned to his casual appearance.

He looked at Nathan Shaw with an insincere smile, wanting to know how he would react.

Nathan Shaw was also stunned for a moment. He lowered his head to look at Sierra Moore's expression that looked like she was asking for praise. The corners of his lips curled up slightly as he patted her head and said, "Alright, you found it out."

Sierra Moore's expression on her face looked like she had already known, and she was laughing so hard that her eyes could no longer be seen.

Arthur Shaw stopped laughing and looked at Sierra Moore coldly. He thought this girl seemed to be different from those in the past.

Sensing Arthur Shaw's gaze, Nathan Shaw raised his head and gave the other party a warning look. He lowered his head and said gently to Sierra Moore, "Margaret said she roasted the biscuits. Do you want some?"

Sierra Moore nodded, thinking that if she could learn how to cook biscuits, she could make some when she wanted to eat in the future, so she asked Nathan Shaw, "Can I learn to make biscuits from Margaret?"

"Nates, but you can't tire yourself too much."

Nathan Shaw pulled Sierra Moore and turned to leave. Behind them, Arthur Shaw coldly watched the two leave side by side, his eyes full of malice.

Because of the food, Sierra Moore temporarily put the Shaw Family's handsome Uncle Shaw to the back of her mind. When she returned to the main courtyard, she finally remembered. "Where is Uncle Shaw? He was still behind us just now!"

"Don't you want to learn how to make biscuits? Go!" Nathan Shaw did not want her to mention Arthur Shaw, so he handed her over to Margaret.

As a result, Sierra Moore completely forgot about the Fourth Master of the Shaw Family.

Because it was the eve of the new year, other than Victoria Shaw who was celebrating the new year with her husband's family, Oliver Shaw was also rushing home, and the members of the Shaw Family were all gathered.

Sierra Moore was having fun in the kitchen. She even helped Margaret roast the cakes. Then, she carried the cake to Nathan Shaw as if she was presenting a treasure. "Nathan Shaw, look at the cake I baked."

At this time, the family of Oliver Shaw also came. A few juniors came to give new year's greetings. All ten of them were chatting in the living room when they saw a girl running in with a cake in her hands.

When she entered, she ran too fast and almost fell.

When Samuel Shaw saw this, he was so scared that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

Sierra Moore was also shocked. When she saw the room full of people, other than Vivian West who she had met, she did not know anyone else. She unconsciously took a step back.

She thought to herself, "Could I pretend that I have never been here so I can turn around and leave this place?"

Nathan Shaw was also frightened by her. He got up and walked toward her. He took the cake from her hands with one hand and held hers with the other. Seeing that she did not move, he asked her, "What's wrong?"

Sierra Moore glanced at him, lowered her head, and said in a small voice, "Nathan Shaw, there are many people in your house."

"They are all here to give new year's greetings to grandfather. They will leave after receiving red packets," Nathan Shaw comforted her by pinching her palm.

"Really?" Sierra Moore did not quite believe it, thinking to herself, "Moreover, these people are so strange. They could just continue to chat. Why are they all staring at me? Do they think that they are looking at a gorilla in a zoo?"

Nathan Shaw thought to himself, "Recently, why is it that the more I look at her, the more I feel that this girl is naturally silly?"

Nathan Shaw sighed and pulled Sierra Moore over, introducing her to the elders who had watched him grow up and his peers who had grown up with him, "This is Sierra Moore, my wife."

Just like this, Sierra Moore was pushed to the front. She was not prepared at all. She greeted everyone with a silly smile, "Hello, I have baked the cake. Do you want to eat it?"

Those sentences made people all stunned.

Looking at the expressions of disbelief, Nathan Shaw felt the corner of his eyes twitch, and he pulled her back to sit beside him.

Unexpectedly, someone actually cooperated and reached out to grab the cake on the table, but the other hand was one step ahead.

"This is mine. If you want to eat it, go to the kitchen and get one yourself." Mr. Shaw held the love cake made by his wife and looked coldly at the man.

Thus, everyone was left speechless.

They thought to themselves, "Is this still the Mr. Shaw that everyone knows?"

"Nathan Shaw, you can't be so rude. They are guests." Sierra Moore's face was dyed red by Nathan Shaw's shamelessness and she quietly pulled his sleeve.

Nathan Shaw thought to himself, "Guests?"

"What bullshit!"

"They only heard that I brought my wife back today, and all of them came to watch the show!"

Mr. Shaw turned a deaf ear and ate his cake expressionlessly.

Sierra Moore sat for a while. She felt that everyone was always looking at her. She felt very awkward. Just as she was about to find a reason to go out, she saw an acquaintance enter the door.

"Mr. Shaw, I'm here to give new year's greetings to you," Steven Jones said sweetly as he entered with a plate in his hands.

He held a plate of fruits. Following him, Margaret said to him with a smile, "Mr. Jones, you are a guest. How can I let you do the work? Give me the plate."

Steven Jones rolled his eyes and handed the plate to her. He took a strawberry from the plate.

This young master was not ashamed. As he ate, he walked over and knelt on the carpet in front of Samuel Shaw with a thump. He shamelessly extended his hands to ask for red packets.

"I haven't scolded you that you helped Nate hide the news from me for so long, but you still dare to ask for red packets from me?" Samuel Shaw knocked him with his cane.

Steven activated his shameless mode and hugged Samuel Shaw's thigh as he shouted, "Thats something completely different. It doesn't count. Mr. Shaw, where are the red packets for me?"

"You stinking brat." Samuel Shaw was entangled by him and could only ask Arthur to give Steven Jones the red packets that he had prepared beforehand.

Steven Jones ran away after receiving the red packets. He pushed away the others in an overbearing manner, squeezed into Sierra Moore's side, and sat down. He stretched out his hand toward Nathan Shaw. "Bro, red packets!"

Sierra Moore had already recognized how shameless this person was. She slapped his hand away and answered for Nathan Shaw, "No more red packets!"

"No way!" Steven Jones wailed and looked at Nathan Shaw pitifully, "Boss... Bro..."

Nathan Shaw, who was chatting with others, turned to look at Steven Jones and said shamelessly, "All my money is with her."

In other words, if Steven Jones wanted red packets, he could go with his sister-in-law.

Steven Jones's reaction was half a beat. When he understood, he wailed again, "Boss, are you serious?"

He thought to himself, "Money is the dignity of a man!"

"How could you hand over the financial power?"

"You can't spoil your wife like this. Boss, where is your integrity?"

When the others heard this, they were filled with respect for Sierra Moore, thinking to themselves, "To be able to make Nathan Shaw do this, this woman is not simple!"

After a while, Ryan Holland and George Young also came and paid a new years visit to Samuel Shaw.

Samuel Shaw liked these two youths very much and asked Arthur to give them red packets.

With the three of them here, Sierra Moore did not feel that awkward anymore.

The sky gradually darkened. The dishes were served one after another. The juniors who came to give new year's greetings also left one after another. Only Steven Jones and the other two stayed for the meal.

The kitchen was bustling with noise and excitement for a whole day. At this time, the dishes were placed on the table. They were perfect in terms of color, taste, and smell. There were chicken and duck, fish and meat, you name it.

It was a very sumptuous New Natear's Eve dinner.

After Victoria Shaw had a New Natear's Eve dinner with her husband's family, she also came here with her children.

After dinner, Iris May suggested playing mahjong for entertainment, so she invited Sierra Moore, but they still lacked another player.

Iris May was just about to invite a junior over to make up the numbers when she saw Arthur Shaw, who usually did not like to join in the fun, walk over and sit on the chair. "Mrs. Shaw, Victoria, you don't mind counting me in, right?"

After the shock, Iris May quickly smiled and said, "Of course, Fourth Brother is welcome to join us. This might be a bit of an inconvenience for you to accompany us."

Arthur Shaw smiled and said, "I heard that playing mahjong is the best way to see a person's character. Miss Moore, don't you agree?"

"Ah? This..."

Sierra Moore, who was suddenly caught off guard by the question, replied in embarrassment, "Actually, I don't know either."

Arthur Shaw thought to himself, "It seems that this person called Sierra Moore is somewhat different from the information on the documents!"

The corners of Arthur Shaw's mouth curled up. Just as he was about to speak, Victoria Shaw beside him knocked on the mahjong table. "Let's play mahjong then. There's no need to talk so much nonsense."