Ezra would never get used to this.
Even though he had frequently played here during his childhood, every time he entered the Winchens residential area, a sense of nervousness still overcame him.
The towering black gate and the spacious front yard showcased rows of meticulously parked luxury cars, some of which had just arrived. As people disembarked from their vehicles, he could readily spot men clad in neat suits and women donning stunning, elegant dresses.
The bustling crowd was evident due to an important event happening at the mansion.
