Chapter 88: His Cliché Moves

   The sun was so bright high up in the sky, clouds were vague yet not enough to cause any signs of bad weather or whatsoever. The garden’s greenery was bright and beaming with its natural pigmented color, and the flowers were blooming at the direction of the sun’s warm rays of light. Flocks and pairs of colorful birds sat on branches and any lengthy medium which they can dangle on and sung their melodious music of nature despite the neighborhood being fully furnished for human society. Maids and servants wandered around, some with watering pots and the other, with supplies. The gardeners of the villa were there to tend to the plants and ensure their youthful care. Flowers of various types such as marigolds, roses, lilies and even daffodils are all around, if it were only to be considered, the place could have been a great hang-out place or a park for couples and family to wander around and to gaze around the beautiful