The car came to a smooth stop in front of the Wordsworth family mansion. Chloe’s mouth parted slightly as she gazed up at the towering structure. The mansion looked more like a palace, with its gleaming white columns, endless rows of arched windows, and an ornate iron gate that shone under the golden lights on the vast property. The air smelled faintly of roses, likely coming from the perfectly arranged garden that framed the circular driveway.
Starry stepped out first, adjusting his suit jacket. He turned to Chloe, offering his hand as she hesitated to exit the car. She took it, stepping onto the marble-paved driveway with a quiet sigh.
"Don’t act out of place," Starry said, his voice firm and laced with authority. "Wear a smile and act like you truly belong here."
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