Looking at Berloff Reed's warm and sunny smile, Perla shyly asked, "Mr. Berloff, will I be bothering you if I come in?"
Berloff waved his hand dismissively. "Not at all! It's my first time here too. Let's check out what they call the best mansion in Silk City together!"
Perla's eyes lit up. "Alright then, thank you, Mr. Berloff."
Following the butler Sutton's lead, Berloff and Perla walked through the gates of No. 11 Riverside, chatting and laughing.
The entire No. 11 Riverside covered over 1.5 acres, with five uniquely styled, charming old villas evenly distributed across the property.
As they stepped inside, they were greeted by lush green lawns and a few century-old banyan trees standing tall beside Villa No. 1.
Villa No. 1, with its Renaissance-style brick and wood structure, exuded a rich and steady historical and cultural atmosphere.
Perla's breath caught, and her heart pounded wildly.
Oh my goodness!
Such a beautiful and elegant old villa would cost millions even if sold separately.
If she could live in such an old villa in Silk City, her life would be complete.
Yet this young man, who seemed about her age, had effortlessly bought the entire No. 11 Riverside, including this villa.
Thinking of this, Perla looked at Berloff with admiration, her eyes sparkling with a mix of envy and affection.
No wonder so many of her senior classmates from drama school, after becoming popular stars, dreamed of marrying into wealthy families.
Faced with such a handsome and wealthy guy, which female star could resist? If Berloff Reed announced online, like those popular rich kids, that he was the new owner of the prestigious No. 11 Waterfront property, countless top-tier actresses would come running, like wolves drawn to the scent of meat!
If she could become his girlfriend now, Perla thought, she wouldn't even need to become a star herself. She'd hit the jackpot in one go. Lost in her daydreams, Perla instinctively moved closer to Berloff, throwing him a flirtatious glance.
Meanwhile, Berloff was being shown around Villa No. 1 by Sutton. Though the villa was over a hundred years old, it had been modernized. Besides the bedrooms and living rooms, it boasted an indoor pool, gym, piano room, and a home theater. All these luxurious amenities were now Berloff's property.
As Berloff was feeling quite pleased with himself, Perla's curvaceous body pressed against him. His arm occasionally brushed against her firm backside and soft chest.
"Uh, Noreen, are you okay?" Berloff asked, a bit flustered.
Perla looked at him with sultry eyes and said in a sweet voice, "Brother Berloff, I feel a bit dizzy. Could you help me to a bedroom to rest?"She no longer called him "Mr. Berloff" formally but used the more intimate "Brother Berloff."
Hearing this, Berloff quickly supported her by the arm. "Sure, I'll help you to the guest room. You can lie down for a bit."
"If you still don't feel better later, I'll have Sutton get someone to drive you to the hospital."
Butler Sutton gave Perla a long, scrutinizing look and smirked.
This young girl's poor acting skills were no match for an old fox like him.
However, this was his first meeting with his new master, Berloff Reed.
Until he understood Berloff's personality and temperament, Sutton wouldn't say much.
Who knew if Berloff was playing along, planning to take this pretty girl to the guest room for some fun?
Sutton was prepared for Berloff and Perla to spend the entire afternoon in the guest room.
Unexpectedly, Berloff returned after just a short while, walking briskly.
"Sutton, we've seen enough of Building 1. Let's move on to the other areas."Sutton's eyes widened in surprise. He hesitated, "Mr. Berloff, what about Noreen...?"
Berloff waved his hand dismissively. "I told her to rest well in the guest room. Have someone keep an eye on her outside."
"If her condition worsens, make sure she gets to a hospital."
Sutton nodded hurriedly. "Yes, Mr. Berloff."
Wow!
This Mr. Berloff, so young and yet so composed in the face of temptation, was truly remarkable.
A young man who could easily buy the entire No. 11 Bund was indeed extraordinary.
Sutton looked at Berloff Reed with even more respect and admiration in his eyes.
Berloff smacked his lips, reminiscing about Noreen's attempts to seduce him in the guest room. He couldn't help but shake his head.
Compared to the mature allure of Caitlin, Noreen, who had just started college, was far too inexperienced and shy.
Last night, Berloff had been with the fiery Caitlin, and their passionate encounter had lasted all night, allowing him to release all his pent-up desires.Today, Berloff was in a state of serene contentment, feeling as calm and composed as a sage.
Noreen's amateurish attempts at seduction were no match for Berloff's current state of mind.
In Berloff's eyes, the most enticing thing at the moment was still the famous Silk City's top mansion—The Bund No. 11.
Sutton then took Berloff on a tour, showing him every nook and cranny of the entire estate.
The five uniquely styled old mansions were impressive enough.What surprised Berloff even more was that Villa No. 11 came with its own horse track and stables, exuding a strong British aristocratic vibe.
Beneath the entire estate was a massive basement spanning over a thousand square feet.
It housed a wine cellar with hundreds of bottles, an underground garage for a dozen luxury cars, a Nordic sauna, and more.
But the most astonishing feature was the retractable helipad.
When Berloff saw the AW139 helicopter, he was completely stunned.Oh my gosh!
"Isn't this the favorite helicopter model of Bill Gates, the long-time world's richest man?" Berloff Reed thought to himself. He was astonished that the most luxurious residence in Silk City, located at 11 Bund, came with this private helicopter.
At that moment, Noreen couldn't stay in the guest room of Building 1 any longer and came over. When she saw the private helicopter parked underground, her face flushed, and she clenched her fists tightly.
"Is this the life of top-tier billionaires, the epitome of luxury and extravagance? It's like a dream, isn't it?" she thought. The idea of becoming Mrs. Song, living at 11 Bund, being served by butlers and maids, and flying in a private helicopter to go shopping and relax was intoxicating.
Perla's eyes were filled with a burning desire as she gazed at Berloff Reed. "Brother Berloff, do you need a girlfriend? I can be that for you!"
Berloff coughed twice, caught off guard by her bold statement. "Noreen, I'm sorry, but I already have a girlfriend."
Just last night, he had spent a passionate evening with Caitlin, and he wasn't the type to forget someone so quickly.
Perla blinked her eyes, looking pitiful."Then, Brother Berloff, do you need a maid to keep you warm at night?"
"As long as I can be with you, I don't care about status or position," the girl said earnestly.
Sutton, standing nearby, couldn't help but snicker. This girl had quite the imagination. Starting as a bed warmer, she thought she could easily climb her way up to become Mrs. Reed if she just kept Mr. Berloff happy.
Berloff Reed was utterly flabbergasted.
What the heck!
Was he really this popular now?The freshman beauty queen of Silk City Drama Academy was begging to be his bed warmer?!