Polly Sutton didn't want to listen right now; she'd rather enjoy the scenery here.
"If this were ancient times, I'd be a lady of a noble family." Polly clicked her tongue. "But why are you building houses here? You don't usually live here, do you?"
Victor Parker followed behind Polly Sutton, agreeing with her statement about being a noble lady, "In ancient times, you'd be the daughter of a Duke's Manor."
"Right? I think so too." Polly Sutton said with a smile, climbing up to the Scenic Pavilion, "In those days, for the Rook Family to build such a large estate, Mason Rook must have been wealthy."
"Knowledge is wealth. This will never go out of fashion, even if Mason Rook's intentions were not right; he achieved everything back then by using Graham Rook's talents."
