Sophia nervously bit her lips as she stood in front of Tyler's gate, her eyes stealthily coursing round the compound while she waited for him to come let her in.
The yard was somewhat similar to Alex's except for the bed of flowers that scattered around, creating a beautiful and relaxing ambience. The scent wafted across the gate she could perceive them from where she stood.
Sophia was slightly startled when the gate slide open on its own accord and she figured all gates in the residence might be the same. Rich people really knew how to put their money into good use.
Comfort and extravagance must be a slogan for them.
Shrugging her bag on, she anxiously stepped into the compound, but the moment she did, Sophia felt her mouth gape. The place was even more beautiful from the inside than she had seen from outside.
