“Mr. Johnson, why don’t you wait at the gazebo for now.”

The servant led Remy to the gazebo and apologized profusely for the inconvenience caused.

Remy was a very understanding man, “It's okay, why don’t you get back to your work.”

He sat down at a stone-carved table under the gazebo and placed the snacks he brought for Elisa on the table.

He did not inquire what was going on inside the house.

Ever since he bought the villa next to the Stones, it gave him an excuse to regularly co