Chapter 119

• In three hours, Rhiannon and the others stood in front of a magnificent building making Rhiannon sigh as she once again felt the difference between being rich and super rich. At the same time, she felt pressured as she wondered when she would ever have a house like that of her own.
• “Young miss, our mansion is bigger and more luxurious than this. After all, we have the number no interior designer and also architecture in our midst,” Bancy said as she hoped that the latter would stop feeling uncomfortable or pressured.
• Hearing Bancy’s words, Rhiannon’s eyes lit up.