Chapter 788

As she ascended the steps, Summer noticed the small path laid with marble stones leading into the courtyard, where a serene and beautiful garden landscape unfolded. There was even a pond and a pavilion, indicating that the Ritter residence had been meticulously preserved.

"Keith, when was this family mansion of yours built? It looks incredibly old," Summer asked, intrigued.

Compared to the Quigley residence, which was a flat-roofed building from an earlier era, the Ritter residence seemed even more ancient. The Ritter residence exuded an aura of antiquity, its imposing architecture conveying a sense of history and weight that was palpable as soon as she stepped inside.

The atmosphere was almost overwhelming.

Keith glanced at Summer with a cold expression. "This house is about four hundred years old. It was built by our ancestors a long time ago."

"Four hundred years," Summer murmured, her mouth slightly agape. She hadn't expected the mansion to have such a long history.

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