Halia walked in through the front door of her new home and Coco ran up to greet her. Because of the call from Trisha, she had finished a little bit later than expected but Jackson did not look upset. Instead, he was on the phone chatting to someone and looking at her with a loving smile.
That morning, when she left for work, they were moving out of Father Feng's place, so this was their first night at their new home.
Jackson had already moved her things into the house and fully furnished the place while she was at work. As she looked at her man sitting on a light grey leather sofa on top of a white rug and glanced at the oak coffee table in front of it, she couldn't help but feel impressed by his tastes. She then scanned her eyes around the rest of the house. Everything was in a similarly light white and grey color palette with accents of beige and oak wood. The house looked clean, minimalistic and elegant.
