Inside the mountain villa.
It's quiet.
The servants are performing their duties; some are trimming the nursery, others are planting new flowers, and some are taking care of the pets.
Lude Johnson had only visited this villa once before going abroad, because it is Julian Johnsons' private residence, hence he seldom comes here.
"Young Master, you're back!" Amelia Mitchell spotted him from afar and instantly recognized him.
"Aunt Amelia, your eyesight is still excellent."
Lude Johnson narcissistically tugged at his shirt cuffs, flicked his bangs slightly, and blinked, releasing a charming electrical current, "Look again, have I become a bit more handsome?"
"Handsome! More and more handsome!" Amelia walked closer, her face full of smiles, flattering him.
"Compared to my brother?" Lude Johnson pursued relentlessly.
"Well..."
The thought stumped Amelia, as everyone in A City knows that the most handsome man is Julian.
