Then, Cathryn opened the search engine and typed in the model number and the brand. However, when she saw the price disyed on the webpage, she screamed, “Nearly three hundred thousand dors!”


    Looking at Cathryn’s reaction, Keith thought it would be wise for Jeremy to pick out the cheapest car in his garage for him to drive.


    The car slowly drove into the Southern District, and Cathryn could see the various modern designed Vis located on a rugged hill at the junction of the coast and thend.


    “Do you live in the South District?” Cathryn asked.


    The Southern District was a rich people’s region, and thend here was very expensive because it was close to the sea. Besides, the expensive Vis were built here. Therefore, ordinary people could not afford to buynd here at all. Land prices skyrocketed with this real estate nning, making it more popr to be called a rich people’s region.


    Moreover, the farther south, the higher thend price was. Keith’s car kept heading south. Looking at Keith, Cathryn was silently calcting how wealthy he really was. As the vehicle continued to drive forward, Cathryn could see that Keith was richer than she thought…


    Finally, the car stopped at the entrance to a small ind. A long bridge connected the small ind and thend, about a thousand feet long. The line of sight was blocked, so Cathryn could only see a searchlight shing on the hilltop of the ind in the distance.Content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    “Are we going to live on the ind?” A little surprised, leaning forward to see, Cathryn asked Keith, “How many families can an ind like this amodate?”


    “Only one,” Keith blurted out. The car headed for the bridge deck, slowly moving ahead.


    Without hearing the response, Keith looked back and nced at Cathryn, who was staring at him dumbfounded, and then he smiled slightly. “This ind is mine,” Keith said. Shocked by his words again, Cathryn almost forgot to breathe.


    No wonder he said a thousand square feet of a house was too crowded! Having been ustomed to living on such an ind. He lived in a ten thousand square feet house, he would still feel it was too crowded, wouldn’t he?


    Cathryn felt like she was dreaming, so she wanted to pinch herself, but she was afraid of being seen by Keith. He would definitely think she was silly. So she cautiously gave her left palm a pinch with her right hand. After feeling the pain in her palm, Cathryn stiffly sat her body up straight.


    “The ind is quiterge, but the uptown area is notrge,” Keith patiently exined to her.


    After crossing the bridge over the sea, the car drove into the road on the ind. The road extended straight to the center of the ind, with LED lights on both sides of the road, and all the ground was covered with grass.


    “On the left is the horse yard for horse racing. The right is the court, football, basketball, and golf can all be yed on those courts. The ind was the estate of the rkson family, and after Keith came to the United States, he lived directly here.


    The ind was called Flower Ind, and the flowers on the ind were in full bloom all year round because of the pleasant climate. There were also all kinds of birds and animals farmed at the ind’s backside because Keith’s father liked these things, though it took a lot of effort to raise them.


    The ind was triangr and divided by the broad main road into three parts. The racecourse and the golf course upied one-third. The other one-third was filled with various animals, and the remaining one-third connected to the coast, with a swimming pool and ces for pics. It was quite pleasant.


    After the car drove into the uptown, there was a super-modern building before Cathryn’s eyes. This building was the primary residence of Flower Ind, and the trees surrounding it were dense, but they did not block the line of sight. It gave people a full sense of green and deep feelings at the same time. The ss wall was covered with gloss, and the crystal chandelier in the house was on, lighting up the whole first floor.


    Finally, Keith parked the car outside the Vi and asked her to get out. However, when Cathryn unfastened her seat belt, the passenger seat door was opened.


    Outside the door, a hale and hearty man stood beside her. He was about sixty years old, smiled and bowed to her, and said, “Nice to meet you, Miss Riley. I am the steward of Flower Ind, John.”


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    The scene in romance novels appeared vividly before her eyes. Looking at the gracious steward in front of her, Cathryn’s mind was full of the scenes between Cindere and Prince Charming, which were always yed in romantic fantasy films. Biting her lower lip, she murmured, “Nice to meet you, too.”


    “Jack, could you please park the car in the garage,” Keith said to the driver, and then he walked over to Cathryn. He looked at her, and she was speechless. She didn’t know what to say to John. Keith put his hand on the back of her head and rubbed her head softly, relieving her tension.


    “Let’s go and see your bedroom first,” Keith said softly and then walked ahead and led the way for Cathryn. Three jaded white steps were going into the house. After going up the stairs and opening the door, the floor was covered with elegant marble tile giving a stone appearance. They were aesthetically pleasing and added a beautiful look to the room.


    John pressed a button, and then the elevator ascended to the ground floor. In front of them was a couch. A cozy charcoal velvet tufted soft sofa was smooth and dark, matching the dark marble floor.


    Windows were surrounding the living room allowing the natural light to flood in during the day and letting the air in on a cold summer day. Cathryn looked out the window and saw two ck marble columns. They were exceedingly beautiful. Cathryn thought it would be a great ce to set up a hammock in the summer.