"Alright, Uncle... Father-in-law, I'm home now. You can think over anything you need to consider once you're back home. If anything comes up, have Vivian call me anytime."
Just as Marquis Jones was lost in thought, the carriage arrived at Lynn's residence.
Vivian and her parents glanced at Lynn's house, which was just an ordinary dwelling and not particularly grand.
But no one doubted Lynn's ability to afford a mansion. Perhaps he was just being modest... uh, modest?
Thinking of Lynn's actions today at Duke Wilson's Mansion, it didn't quite match the word "modest."
"Can... can I go inside to have a look?"
Vivian suddenly spoke up, having remained silent throughout her father's conversation with Lynn. Looking at the "Lin Mansion" sign above the door, she felt an overwhelming curiosity. She wanted so much to learn more about Lynn, otherwise, how could she suddenly become his girlfriend with no say in the matter...
