CHAPTER HUNDRED ONE

It was just a few minutes later before they were on their way back to the city. The town was a good distance away from the heart of the city where Leon's new mansion was.

Fiona was out of the car the moment Leon turned off the engine. Hector, who was following closely behind, also stepped out of the vehicle to welcome Leon home. "It must have been a successful journey, sir, I noticed you didn't need our help with anything," Hector said.

"Yes, thank you for being on standby," Leon replied. Fiona stood at the porch, very surprised at the new house that now belonged to Leon. "This doesn't look bad," she commented dryly.

Leon smirked and grabbed the front door for her. Fiona stepped inside and was even more fascinated with the grandeur of the furnishing as well as the paint on the walls. Two plush sofas that looked like Turkish fur sat at the center of the living room and she could see a granite countertop peeking out from the adjoining kitchen. "Welcome to my new home," he said.