In the afternoon after school Monica who has been eagerly waiting for the close of school rushed out to look for Chris.
Of course Chris noticed her eager expression so he didn't stay too long before returning home with Monica.
The Mitchell's were one of the most influential families in country S. They own about 35% of all the 7stars hotel with various flourishing businesses all around the world.
Chris, the eldest son of the Mitchell is the first and only grandchild of grandma Mitchell. She doted on him alot and spoilt him like every rich heiress should.
Chris owns a limited edition sport car which he carries to school everyday. Unlike Chris, Max prefers a low profile life and very few people knows of how rich he is.
After about 20 minutes drive, Monica trial of thought was interrupted with the magnificent mansion before her.
The mansion looks like a Palace of royalties and stretched as far as the eyes could see. It was so tall that Monica began to imagine if her home was placed on top itself.
Beauty is also an ever growing business managed by Mrs Clara's husband but compared to the Mitchell's business, it was like a new born trying to fight a full grown giant.
Chris chuckled when he saw how Monica was mesmerised by the sight before her. "Dont get to amazed will you...the real deal is inside. C'mon let's go" Chris said to Monica before leading her inside.
Monica was left dumb founded. If she viewed the outside as heaven, how will she react when she steps inside?? Monica questioned herself.
They walked for some minutes from the car park before arriving before the grand garden. The garden was adorned with all types of mesmerising and captivating flowers with superb fragrance.
They were even flowers that Monica has never heard nor seen in her life all around the garden. They were only walking through the outskirt, but Monica could already guess how fascinating it would be if they progressed further.
When they finally stepped into the mansion, Monica like she has been transported to a fairytale. The house was covered in gold that has gone through the miracles of a professional. The whole hallway was carefully decorated with all kinds of latest furnitures.
After walking for who knows how long, they finally arrived in the living room to meet Mrs Mitchell on the sofa with a few friends.
"Mom...you are back..." Chris called out to his mother as he gave her a hug.
"Chris dear...how are you?" Mrs Mitchell embraced Chris with a hug before letting go after a full minute.
"Mom...do you want me to suffocate to death?" Chris said after being released from her 'everlasting' hug.
"Sorry dear I just missed you a lot" Mrs Mitchell said as she patted his head.
Mrs Mitchell was in her mid 40s but still looked as gorgeous as she did in her 20s. She wasn't as breathtaking as Mrs Martha but compared to others she was one in a million.
She has a friendly aura and always wore her most gorgeous smile. It could be seen how Max and Chris were born with such faces.
After few minutes of greeting each other, Mrs Mitchell finally noticed the young and gorgeous flower standing to the side.
"Who's this beauty...dont tell me your new target is kids her age?" Mrs Mitchell questioned with arched brows.
" Mom...why would you say that...she's Max's friend she came to pay a visit". Chris quickly corrected afraid his mother will misunderstand him.
"Hello aunty...I'm Monica " Monica greeted with courtesy. Mrs Mitchell had to admit that even at such a young age, Monica was this beautiful.
"You are welcome Monica...I got to admit you are a real beauty my dear" Mrs Mitchell said to Monica in an affectionate tone.
"Thank you aunty" Monica replied to Mrs Mitchell.
"Sam...would you come over here or are you going to forget us now that Chris is back" one of Mrs Mitchell's friend said with a chuckle.
"Okay you can go now...I'll get the butler to send some snacks up" Mrs Mitchell said as returned to her friends.
'This girl is really something to get my Max to be her friend' Mrs Mitchell thought as she watched them disappear into the corridor.
" This is Max's room...I got to head somewhere so have fun..." Chris said to Monica after he led her to a huge door on the third floor before hurrying away.
Knock knock
Monica pressed two gentle knocks on the door.
'Cough cough'
"Come in" an icy and rough voice came from the other side.
Monica pushed the doors open with a little effort before steeping in.