Nia Mitchell sat there, staring down at her fluffy slippers.
"I understand."
Nia responded in a low voice, without making any movement.
Just when Frederick Goldsmith was starting to think she would sit there forever, she slowly got up.
"Frederick, you may rest first."
After speaking, Nia surveyed the expansive living room.
"Madam, the layout here is pretty much the same as it is in Royal Bay Villa. The Main Bedroom is still on the second floor; the stairs are on the right side of the living room."
Frederick Goldsmith pointed towards the stairs. Nia nodded and then proceeded towards them.
Seeing Nia head upstairs, Butler Goldsmith decided it was time for him to rest and not interfere with them.
The mountain villa was far more splendid than Royal Bay Villa. Even though it was nighttime, many of the scenic views weren't as clear as they would be in broad daylight.
A golden glow suffused the entire villa, its elegant radiance captivating to behold.
