Claire hated this family.

She hated the woman, Madam White, especially, as she would always boast about her son-in-law to the point that it was getting very annoying.

Claire clicked her tongue out of frustration. “What are you guys doing here?”

Madam White chuckled. “I’m here to look for a nice place to buy, what else? Oh, did you think I’m here just to window-shop like you?”

Beatrice huffed. “How would you know if we can afford a villa or not?”

Madam White laughed louder. “Of course I do,