When Walden Abrams arrived at Grand Waterfall City and saw the castle-like mansion in front of him, his normally symmetrical face suddenly fell. He looked down at the pair of slippers he wore in protest to Casiano's 'I don't care about you' attitude, then looked at the mansion again. He suddenly felt that his recent decision might have been a bit rash.
The mansion's front door was wide open. Walden Abrams swallowed his saliva and walked inside. Seeing that the interior of the villa was even more magnificent than the exterior, a sense of grievance surged in his heart.
"Ms. Barton, do you know where I lived the day you were taken away?" he asked.
Alla, who was rolling up blueprint, asked, "Where did you live?"
Walden Abrams put on a forced smile and said, "I lived under a bridge, huddling for warmth with a few black brothers!"
Alla paused in her rolling of the blueprints, apologized and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Abrams, I didn't know..."
