(Kim's Point of View)
"We are here Mrs. Rodriguez,"
At the voice, I eventually looked up from my phone and peered out the window, realizing the car had stopped in front of a gold-colored home. I nearly gawked at the mansion and stepped out of the car carefully. The Evans was, in fact, the country's second wealthiest family.
A lady dressed as a maid stood in front of the main door, beaming as she proceeded down the front steps, approaching me. "Mrs. Rodriguez, Mrs. Evans has been anticipating your coming,"
I reciprocated the smile as she led me inside the house, and if Arthur's home had left me in amazement, this time it was the opulence that greeted me.
She walked me to a spacious living room and offered me a seat. "Do you want something to drink while I notify Mrs. Evans
