Whitmans' Villa

Sebastian just shook his head and said, "Thomas, if the heavens hear these words of yours, I fear they will send lightning bolts for me."

Thomas just laughed. "We're in an airplane, lightning will only cause a flash of light and a booming sound. There are no harmful effects."

Sebastian realized the joke and joined in the laughter. "That's right, Thomas. Just remember not to offend the heavens."

Their journey continued, and after a while, the plane landed in Serene Crest. The city had a reputation as an exclusive and elite place in the southern region. Its grand residences, luxury shopping centers, and glamorous nightlife made it often compared to Luxington Hill, an equally luxurious town in the north.

They stepped off the plane and were greeted by a gentleman waiter named Christopher, who was dressed in an executive suit.

"Welcome to Serene Crest, Mr. Cole. I am Christopher Hall, the butler of the Whitman Family who has especially come here to pick you up. The Whitmans are looking fo
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