As soon as they entered, they saw a large and beautiful flower garden.
The flowers in the garden were delicate and beautiful. Even in autumn, they did not lose their beauty. There was a faint sense of beauty.
He walked through the flower garden on the stone road and entered the second room. Only then did he see the rockery garden inside. Then, he walked into the main hall.
The main hall was very large, with a folk style. There were brown-red rosewood tables and chairs, and high-quality sandalwood was placed on it. Green smoke curled up, like a fairyland.
Sitting on the chair was an old man with white hair and beard. He leaned against the lounge chair with his eyes closed and was enjoying the incense.
Maybe he heard footsteps, but he didn't look up. Instead, he asked lightly, "Mark, who is coming?"
The butler quickly replied, "Old Master, Young Master, and Young Madam are here."
The old man then opened his eyes and looked at the young man standing a few meters away from the light. He closed his eyes again and said lightly, "It's Isaac."
The young man stepped forward and bowed slightly in front of the old man. "Grandpa."
The old man waved his hand. "Your father is in the side yard. Go and see him!"
Isaac nodded and was about to take Laura Davies out.
The old man suddenly opened his eyes again.
It was an old pair of eyes, but they were incomparably sharp, carrying a type of light that could understand the world.
Laura Davies lowered her eyes slightly. Without looking into his eyes, she took Isaac's arm and left.
The scenery in the side yard was as good as ever. A middle-aged man, surrounded by several other people, walked out quickly and discussed something while walking.
The leading man was somewhat similar to Isaac. They stood still and shouted in unison, "Dad."
The man stopped and glanced at them. With a gentle smile, he said, "You're back. Let's go inside and rest for a while. Your Uncle Lafayette will be here soon. I'll discuss something with my uncles first."
Isaac nodded and led Laura Davies away to make way for them. The group of people soon went far away.
There was no need to entertain guests. Isaac was very happy and kept away from the crowd. Their hands, which were originally holding each other, immediately loosened.
Isaac looked at her with a smile and said playfully, "You really don't want to pretend at all. Holding my arm makes you feel so uncomfortable and wronged? You want to get rid of me early?"
Laura Davies rolled her eyes and said coldly, "If you can finish what you promised earlier, we don't have to hate each other anymore."
"AHa!"
With a short chuckle, the man slowly walked inside and said casually, "Who said I hate you? Did I say that?"
Laura Davies frowned, and her delicate face was not gentle and virtuous at all. She stepped forward and followed him, saying coldly, "I warn you, don't play any tricks! Otherwise..."
"What else can you do?"
He suddenly stopped and looked back at her.
Laura Davies was so careless that her nose almost hit his back. She quickly stepped back and kept a distance.
A pair of beautiful eyes stared at him warily.
Isaac shrugged and continued to walk inside.
"Hey, will we stay here tonight?"
Isaac said lightly, "How many people dream of living in the World Villa? What? You don't want to live here?"
Laura Davies quickly walked up to him and said, "Isaac, you can't be so unkind, can you? We agreed before that we should help each other and get what we need. I will never come back with you."
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