36. Sall Family Residence

Celeste nodded. There was a party this weekend. When she met with those from Sall Family, she would make sure that they knew how prodigal Ann was.

"Let's go."

"Ok."

…

Ann naturally didn't know what Celeste was planning. Even if she knew, she would not care and would even feel that Celeste was truly stupid. She never cared that much about this current identity that she had.

The driver was already severely reprimanded the day before. So when he saw Ann was walking with Reynard again, he was speechless. Did the young master feel that the beating yesterday was not enough?

"Young Master…"

"Go to my home." Reynard glared at the driver, preventing him from saying anything unnecessary. He didn't want Ann to have any misconception about him, so he wanted to nip everything before they could bite him back.

The driver looked at Ann, who entered the car as if it was hers. Feeling that it was impossible to persuade the young master, he could only enter the car and drive it towards Sall Family Residence.

Internally, he was praying that their young master would be able to survive their master's wrath for taking the girl to Sall Family Residence.

The journey was rather short.

Or it might be because some cars would give way for them when they saw the plate numbers. It seemed that everyone was trying to give Sall Family face in Compel City because they respected them.

Soon, the mansion entered the line of sight.

Ann looked at the elegant mansion in front of her and couldn't help but think of the time when she first saw Davis Family Residence. Compared to Davis Family Residence, Sall Family Residence was even better.

It looked elegant and beautiful, standing out in the crowd of other mansions yet it was giving off a feeling of comfort. People who were looking at the mansion would definitely notice the ancient feeling it exuded.

It was an old mansion.

But it was still maintained well and decorated splendidly.

"What do you think of my residence?" Reynard asked in proud tone as the car drive into the courtyard.

Ann arched her eyebrows. "It's good. Whoever decorate the mansion had good taste."

"Heh, you know very well that it's me…"

"Young Master, Master wouldn't like you lying."

Reynard's face scrunched as if he had just eaten the most bitter thing in the entire world. He glared at the driver. "You don't have to tell me that."

The driver was calm. "Young Master, Miss Ann, we have arrived."

Ann looked at the driver for a moment before walking out of the car. It was common knowledge that she was part of the Davis Family now. Those who still called her with her real name would either know that she had bad relationship with Davis Family or didn't think that she was worthy of the name.

She didn't care either way.

Alighting from the car, Ann glanced at Reynard as if telling him that he should lead the way.

"Come on, the training room is not that far. Oh right, before training, let's eat a bit first." Reynard grinned, leading Ann into the mansion.

Just like the outer appearance, the inside was also decorated nicely. Ann could see that there were a lot of expensive decoration in the main hall but at the same time, it was not placed in a place where they would be admired by anyone who came.

They were simply placed to make the room look nicer.

It was a good arrangement.

"This way..."

"Reynard!"

Hearing that high female voice, Reynard's face turned pale almost immediately. He nearly cursed as he didn't expect her to be at home.