New York City, 7:30 PM; Stanford family mansion.
"Are you nervous?" Alland asked when they were standing in front of the main door of the Stanford mansion.
Marsha shook her head slowly. "No, it's just that i thought of something." her words made Alland raise an eyebrow.
"Ah no, forget it." she said that immediately pulling Alland into his family's mansion without paying attention to Alland's curious gaze on her.
When they arrived in the living room of the mansion, Marsha was amazed to see every luxurious interior in the Alland family's mansion which was even bigger and wider than Alland mansion. They were just about to step back into the family room, suddenly Marsha and Alland were surprised by the presence of a middle-aged woman who wore a beautiful dress that looked simple. Judging from the way she was dressed and her face was similar to Alland's, Marsha was very sure that the middle-aged woman was Mr.Stanford's wife, Alice Stanford.