CHAPTER 44
Watch Out! Something's heading your way…
Nova
It wasn't a hall space like I envisioned…instead, the party was held in a mansion.
Yes, a f*****g mansion, and not those small types that are shown on TV but the massive, gigantic ones that belonged to rich people.
Even though I've spent months sorting business with wealthy men and women, it still comes as a shock when I'm confronted with evidence of how wealthy they are.
As expected, they were hefty security guards mounting the entrance with stern looks on their faces as though they were trying to ward off trespassers.
“Name please?” The taller one barked at me.
“Nova Dwight,” I answered, handing over my invitation.
They perused it to be sure that it wasn't fake and once they had their confirmation, they waved me inside.
