Ada kept her soulless eyes on Alex, causing him to feel uncomfortable due to the faint sense of reverence he could make out from within them.
In a bid to ignore her, Alex shifted his focus to the inner décor of the mansion.
It looked quite big with a sitting room large enough to fit over 50 people at a go.
A chandelier was placed at the center of the sitting room but instead of bulbs, it held candles instead.
Varying degrees of art pieces focused on different subjects were placed on the wall.
One was a canvas painted bloody red with strange black dots placed in an enchanting manner.
The other was of a naked man seated on a floating cloud and reaching down for something while baby angels played around him with instruments.
For a moment, Alex found it hard to take his eyes off the paintings, nearly stumbling as he knocked into a side stool.
"Sorry," Claudia muttered as she sat on a couch and Alex sat on the opposite-placed couch.
