Newark.
Hidden Hills
The manor of the Samson family was located in a private island, outside the outskirts of Newark Central Park.
There were about several different villas joined at the hip of the main manor and the road reached out from the main road, cutting across another private road with a giant gate, separating it from the main road itself.
"Young Master Tatum is home..." The butler announced as soon as Tatum got out of Paul's car. He entered first without waiting for Paul and Tatiana.
As he entered, the maids working stopped to greet him, and he simply nodded.
"Dad, Mum... I'm home." Tatum announced his presence as he walked to his parents.
"Aye, I told you to be careful. Look at what you are doing?" Mrs. Samson was scolding her husband, Mr. Oxford Samson. She turned in time for Tatum to hug her.
"I missed you, beautiful." Tatum kissed his mother's cheek.
"I don't believe you." Mrs. Samson replied as she picked up the incense pot that Oxford was trying to fix.
