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The Smith family mansion was expansive, exuding both heritage and a vintage charm.
It was clear at a glance that the bouse had been passed down through generations. While the exterior had been renovated, the interior still retained traces of its historical past.
Unlike the opulence I had imagined, the mansion had a more understated elegance. Even a small decorative porcelain vase in the corner was a Medieval antique, worth over a hundred million.
Frank had long, slender legs but walked at a leisurely pace, with his hands casually in his pockets, unhurried.
He guided me past the vast dining hall and headed straight for the back garden. From a distance, I saw two elegantly dressed elderly ladies.
One was sitting by the fireplace, sipping tea, while the other was pruning a nearby potted plant with scissors.
Frank walked over, poured himself a cup of tea, and with a playful grin, said, “Madams, you’re in much better shape than me. You’re still doing outdoor activities even in this cold weather.”
Madam Smith gave him a playful smack on the back and said, “You little brat, you actually came back?”
“Oh, come on, he came back to see you. Why are you hitting him?”
Madam Shaw, showing concern, pulled Frank to her side, defending him.
Mad
Frank gently pinched her shoulder and said, “It’s still you who care about me, while Madam Smith only ever complains about me.”
His words amused both elderly ladies, making them smile despite themselves.
Frank beckoned me closer with a finger and introduced, “This is a new friend I met in Jelaston, Charlotte.”
Madam Smith quickly took up the conversation, “This young lady is really beautiful, so gentle and graceful. I heard from Frank that you’re in custom designs and do an excellent job?”
“Madam Smith, Madam Shaw.”
Although I was a bit nervous, seeing their kind expressions made me relax. I smiled and replied, “I’ve just taken over the brand my parents founded. We do both custom designs and online sales. Mr. Smith is very kind as a friend and he’s taking care of my business.”
Madam Smith cocked her brows in surprise, then covered her mouth and laughed, looking at Frank.
“Do you have some dirt on her? Since you were a troublemaker since childhood, this is the first time I’ve heard someone praise you so much!”
I was momentarily stunned and almost couldn’t hold back a smile.
Madam Smith had a point.
I was hoping he would introduce me to business opportunities, so I had to flatter him.
“Nothing escapes your sharp eyes.”
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Frank wasn’t embarrassed at all by the revelation. “She’s asking me for a favor.”
Madam Smith turned to me. “This kid is quite something. If you’re asking him for help, you might as well consider asking me…”
“Grandma! Don’t interfere. Quickly show her your wardrobe so she can see what styles you like,” Frank urged.
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