Third person's point of view
Frank came out of his car to see the mansion upfront. He was not surprised to see his son's house, so he turned to greet his wife.
"What a lovely house, Frank."
"That's my son's house."
"He really inherited your abilities."
He wink at his wife, "Of course."
"Let's go because I can't wait to see what's inside of that house."
"Me too."
They walked ahead and let the maids deal with the baggage. Frank was proud of his son, and he couldn't stop but amazed how everything turned out while he's not on his side.
After a few walks, they finally get into the mansion. They enter and marvel at how neat and beautiful his son's mansion is.
"His mansion is way more pretty than us," his wife commented.
"You're hurting me, my love."
She chuckled, "I am just statin
