Chapter 82 The History of Family

Elena took a long breath at the time Emir drove the black Bugatti entering the high structure automatic gate.

The entrance path to a mansion in front of their sights were surrounded by big leafy plants as its each side plant exterior. It was a garden with daily maintenance, there was a labyrinthine garden as a walk through.

“Welcome to the place where I am living.” Emir stopped his car, a few steps from the front door.

A chauffeur approached and drove the car after the two of them got off, into the garage. The place was as large as a small house Elena was living.

Elena sighed. She saw some series of Porsche, Maserati that Kania drove, and Lamborghini were parked inside.

A woman opened the front door for them, Elena was pretty sure she was an attendant in the mansion though her outfits she wore, simply appeared like an office worker.

“Good afternoon, Mr. Emir.” She hailed and looked at Elena. “Miss…”

“Miss Elena Rouge.” Emir interrupted and took Elena’s hand to come in.

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