Chapter 882 Simply Not Worth It

• He nodded and explained, “Mr. Taylor isn't staying in the Taylor residence.”
• Without further explanation, he drove us toward the suburbs on the coast. Finally, we stopped at a luxurious beachside villa, and he got off to ring the doorbell. After announcing his name through the intercom, the gates opened for us.
• When the car drove through the gates, I was quite surprised by this palatial villa. It was about a thousand square meters in size with custom-made vintage designs. Every inch of the villa screamed of unparalleled style and opulence.