Hilary wasn’t a talkative person, but he made sure that Zara learnt everything that she had to know about the manor.
And Zara could pick up from the conversation that, despite the place being luxurious, they were conservative and more into waste management. Which was applaudable. After all, she wasn’t expecting to see or hear something like that.
The manor provided them with an exclusive butler, who wasn’t Hilary, as Hilary was the person in charge of the manor, the general manager if one might say.
So, three butlers were given to Zara’s team and those three further explained all the services that the manor provided, as well as the places where they could visit or couldn’t.
One of those places happened to be the main garage, which made Zara curious as to why they would be denied the use of the garage. However, when they learned that it was exclusive to the owner, they couldn’t refute it.
In the end, everyone went to their respective places and Zara, looking at the place, couldn’t help but nod her head satisfactorily.
The villa had four bedrooms, a kitchen, a living room, a dining room, a study, and other entertainment rooms. It was a full house already, and it made her satisfied.
After checking the villa, the viewers urged Zara to check the other places out. After all, there was still time before she could have her meal.
Feeling a bit too excited, Zara agreed and after a change of clothes, she headed outside, ready to explore.
However, as soon as she got out, she suddenly saw a red Valkyrie sports car speeding towards one of the side garages.
’Could it be that this was one of the guests she heard Hilary talking about?’ She couldn’t help but wonder as she looked astonished at the car which by now had disappeared into the open garage.
Turning to look at the butler assigned to her, Zara, who felt that if she didn’t speak out, she would be consumed by curiosity. She asked, "Is that a guest?"
The butler’s eyes were shining as he looked reverently towards the garage where the Valkyrie disappeared. "Um, it’s a guest. One of our VIPs!" and his tone sounded suspicious, making her feel that there was more to what the butler was saying.
However, one thing was certain, whoever that guest was, it was someone that she needed to keep an eye on.
"Okay, I guess that if we are fated to meet, we will. Can you now show me around? I heard you saying that there is an entertainment facility here!" Zara swiftly changed her focus back to what the viewers wanted to see, at least the majority of them as some of them were already clamoring about the red Valkyrie.
[Damn! Who would have thought that I would get to see that car with my own eyes?]
[Seeing it today, I can’t help but be curious as to where Zara is, really. Who can afford that car?]
Those knowledgeable about cars couldn’t help but be enthusiastic as they talked about the red Valkyrie, making Zara wonder what was so special about the car.
After all, wasn’t it just a car worth millions of dollars, if she was, to be honest?
Thankfully, the viewers weren’t mind readers. Otherwise, she would have been roasted.
Getting wheeled towards the gallery, Zara listened to the butler as he explained in detail about the places worthy to be seen at the manor.
"We have only been open for a few months, but I can guarantee you that what you find here is something that you can’t find anywhere else. Here, we promote ......." As a professional hired to do his job, he was pretty good and his vivid descriptions made even Zara more intrigued.
Thankfully, she learned the universal language, otherwise, she would be in trouble and have to wait for someone to translate to her, which wouldn’t be more impactful than hearing it firsthand.
After a short distance, they soon arrived at the entertainment facility where the gallery was and Zara was filled with excitement.
The butler, seeing everyone’s enthusiasm and how Zara seemed to be broadcasting the whole thing, was determined to show off to the fullest and show everyone just how great the manor was.
Having a boss who doesn’t hesitate to splurge money. What else should he be afraid of?
Politely motioning his hand, the butler said smilingly, "Let’s head inside!" before leading the way.
Inside the building, it was as the butler said. It was an entertainment facility. A place where the guests can visit and have fun.


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