"Miss Delphine must really love it. There's no second house like this in all of Southeast Asia," Maximilian remarked.
The late Mrs. Leclair had been an artist detached from the mundane world. The residence she had constructed with her own hands could only be described as a masterpiece of art.
The man curved his lips, revealing a pale and fleeting smile that disappeared in an instant, before speaking deeply, "Move into the house next door tonight. Have Mrs. Lee go over and care for Delphine as well."
With the relocation, both father and daughter were a little excited, feeling that a house finally brought a sense of stability.
