Chapter Eleven

The woman in the backseat laughed alongside her husband who was by her left. She was amused at the number of the buildings that Jeremy had mentioned.

"Do you even realize what you're saying?" She asked with a mocking tone.

Her husband laughed so hard that he could not say a word but only nodded at all the jest that his wife made of Jeremy.

"I think you're a little lost and let's be honest, you aren't even a good liar. There are only 100 villas in this community, Jeremy, and the lower the number, the more expensive the house. The first Villa which you just mentioned is 100 million dollars." She pointed out, "We can't even afford the No. 1 Villa, that place was already bought by someone and even if it wasn't, you'd have to be filthy rich to buy it. We are here to visit the 95th villa, so tell me, how can you possibly afford the No. 1 villa?" She asked mockingly.

"It's funny how you do not know who owns the No. 1 villa and yet you believe that it isn't mine." Jeremy pointed it out