Billie Bob Jones
An older man stood by the door dressed in a black suit, a matching black vest, black tie and a white button up shirt. He looked much older than Benedito with pepper corn hair that was cut neatly and pushed back. He had a short beard that was perfectly groomed.
Laughing lines spanned around his eyes and even though he looked extremely mannered, his friendly smile calmed down my nerves.
"Good evening," he nodded his head in greeting. We all greeted him with friendly smiles. "My name is Pedro I am the head of Benedito's household. A glorified butler if I do say so myself," he grinned making us chuckle. At least he had a much better personality than the billionaire himself.
He allowed us into the house and I was amazed. Chandeliers spanned in every room complimenting the dark hard wooden floors and cream white walls. The décor in the house looked extremely expensive and truly belonged in a museum.
