The boy stepped inside his room, un-buttoning his shirt when once again his gaze fell upon the other house's room. The room was just situated next to his room and if a person wanted they could clearly jump on each other's balcony and try entering the room.
The man gaped at the room in surprise, which was full of cleaning and maintainance staff. The room was beautifully and artistically painted in peach color, with a hint of golden texture on it. Several beautiful flower paintings were hung in one corner, while the large round bed had the brightest pink colored sheets on it. "Ouch! My eyes. This has to be difinitely a girl child's room." The boy rolled his eyes and then looked at the staff who were entering the wardrobe area, built in a similar patrern like his own.
Several clothing articles were being brought inside the wardrobe and Jack could not help but sigh. "Never ending clothes? Just how many people are going to settle in one room. I wonder what is the size of the family!?"
The man sighed and then walked towards the his favourite part of the house, the balcony. He looked at the adjoining house's balcony, just overlooking his own and which was now getting cleaned by few men. "My last night in this balcony in complete silence. After that I will only hear screams of kids dipping in the pool."
The man sighed sadly, pouring himself another glass of wine looking sadly at the men, cleaning the pool and fixing the lights. He could even see the peach colored room and adjoining gym of the house, very clearly.
"These clothes are never ending. It has been fifteen minutes, and yet the wardrobe is constantly getting filled with more clothes. Strange!"
The boy pouted his lips sadly, and then took out his phone from his pocket. He then quickly dialled a number, placing the phone close to his ear. "Hello, Georgia. Yes, I need the list of all the best localities of the New York City. Please make sure they should be the best and nothing less than that. I might have to shift from my current house it seems." The man sighed and then hung up the call.
He was extremely in love with his house and had been living in it from almost past 7 years now, but the boy was also in love with his privacy and silence. This was the reason he never really had much staff in his house too. The cleaning staff would come in the day and do their job and leave before the man comes back from his work. The chef was summoned by him a few days a week, if he was in a mood to have something special or he did not get time to eat at his office. Except for a security guard, no other person stayed the night at his house. The loaclity had very strict security and only limited people could enter, so he never really felt the need to get more guards for his house.
He was sitting calmly, enjoying his last night of silence when suddenly a car halted outside his gate. He frowned a bit and then walked up to the edge of the balcony and saw a blonde girl sitting inside the car, waiting for the gate to be opened. He had totally forgotten that it was already 8:00 pm and he had summoned Natalia to his house. "Hmm... well atleast I am going to have some fun now."
The man smirked and signalled the guard to open the door for the girl to enter.