A Room Of Luxury
Greg nodded while the man spoke. He knew the old man had seen so much and he was willing to bet that the old man had so much wisdom to spare.
Looking back at the cars, he was elated to see them and jumped on top of the Rolls Royce.
This was a dream come through for him and he could not believe that he was having his very own millionaire cars.
This was something straight out of a dream.
"Shall we see the rest of your house, sir?" Carl asked as Greg nodded following the man out of the garage and up the stairs to the front door.
The doors were large and painted a good color. With the handle having a very comfortable and warm feeling about it when the heir held it.
He took in deep breaths before opening the doors to get into the house as a fresh wave of light and luxurious perfumed atmosphere hit him.
He squinted at the brightly lit living room which had the chandeliers at full power and the air carried a smell that he was mesmerized by.