Pete's mind, unclouded by complexities, clung to Andrea's words with a child's pure hope. He was told he would see his father upon their arrival in Vegas City, and this promise filled him with eager anticipation.
Andrea, with a gentle grace, stooped to match Pete's small stature and softly tousled his hair, her voice imbued with tenderness, "You will see him when he gets back from work," she assured.
At these words, Pete's face became a beacon of joy, his eyes shining with the light of excitement. The mansion's staff, ever attentive, promptly emerged to transport the luggage inside, their actions smooth and practiced.
Leaving Pete in the capable hands of the staff, Andrea made her way to the garden, where Agatha awaited, a conversation pending between them.
Together, they settled onto
