Wilson said briefly on the phone and the security guard opened the door immediately.
"Oh, it's Mr. Weaver. Sorry. We didn’t recognize you before. Mr. Weaver, please go in."
The security guard flattered Wilson. Wilson just nodded slightly and then drove to the yard.
After a while, Elsie saw Wilson stop his car outside a four-floor villa. Elsie got out of the car and went to knock on the door with Wilson.
Several seconds later, a middle-aged woman about 40 years old came to open the door. Wilson greeted the middle-aged woman indifferently.
"Mrs. Bay, where is Mr. Brown now? Take me to see him."
The woman called Mrs. Bay showed a kind smile. She even looked at Elsie a few times with a loving expression, as if she was looking at her daughter-in-law. Elsie got goosebumps and felt a little embarrassed.
"Mr. Brown is watching TV in the living room. He was extremely excited when he received the call and knew that you would come. He has ordered the cook to prepare something for you. Young Master, you haven't been home for a long time. Come on in. I’m gonna cook something you like."
Wilson just nodded slightly. He never revealed his emotions, but Elsie could see that Wilson was a little close and respectful to Mrs. Bay. Although he still had an expressionless face, he was much more easygoing than usual, when he was just cold.
"What's your name, miss?"
Mrs. Bay finally asked Elsie curiously.
"She is my friend."
Wilson just explained lightly. Elsie nodded politely to Mrs. Bay. She was actually a friend of Wilson.
Mrs. Bay, however, looked at the two of them with an ambiguous and gossipy look. Elsie felt she would be completely blushed if Mrs. Bay continued to look at them like this.
Fortunately, Mrs. Bay didn’t glance at them too many times. She then took Wilson and Elsie to the villa.
"Mr. Brown is watching TV on the sofa over there. Young master, you can go there directly. Mr. Brown has been lonely these years. Few people could talk with him. Since you’re back today, please stay a little longer."
Wilson just nodded without a smile on his face.
Finally, Elsie and Wilson walked towards the living room where the middle-aged man was sitting.
This was probably Mr. Brown that Wilson had just mentioned. Elsie was a little confused. She didn't know where she and Wilson had come. It seemed that Wilson was very familiar with this place. It might be the house where Wilson used to live. What was the relationship between them?
With such a complicated and unspeakable mood, Elsie and Wilson came to the opposite seat of a middle-aged man and sat down. After observing the two men's appearance, Elsie found that the eyes of the two men were extremely similar. As for their eyebrows, they were almost the same. In an instant, Elsie guessed that they were a quarreling father and son.
As for the reason why she was brought in, Elsie really couldn't figure it out.
The middle-aged man looked at Wilson cautiously as he spoke, as if he was afraid that Wilson would leave angrily.
Of course, the middle-aged man would observe Elsie sitting next to Wilson from time to time. He was very curious about Elsie's identity and smiled kindly at Elsie several times, but he did not ask more.
"When I saw you a few days ago, you were also with this lady. Then you just turned around and left. I know you don't want to forgive me all the time. I was really happy when I received your call and knew that you would come to see me."
Larson Brown said excitedly and cautiously. Wilson took the hot tea from Mrs. Bay.
After drinking a cup of tea, he finally opened his mouth and spoke to the man in front of him.
"Where is the study room? I have something to talk to you in private. It must be very secret, and no one can hear it. "
Larson looked at Wilson with a complicated look, as if he didn't understand what Wilson wanted to talk about, but he still agreed.
"Mrs. Bay, treat this lady well. We will go to the study room and have a talk. Tell all the servants not to get close to the study room."
Wilson said to Elsie then.
"Sit here for a while. Feel free to eat and drink. I'll take you away soon."
After saying that, Wilson left with the middle-aged man.
Elsie felt a little uncomfortable sitting on the sofa in the living room. After a while, Mrs. Bay came over with some fruits.
"May I have your name? Have some fruits. Would you like some juice?"
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