Chapter 178
The Fosters' residence was extraordinarily large. She, wearing a formal dress and high heels, walked for seven or eight minutes before she saw the main gate of the East Wing.
The gate was unlocked, and she could enter directly.
The style of the East Wing was completely different from that of the West Wing. This side had a warm and elegant charm, like a folk song. It was a style she liked.
Holding her wide skirt, she walked slowly, her breathing growing more rapid.
Her whole body was in a state of excitement.
This was the place she had dreamed of marrying into.
The best family, the most outstanding man.
All would be hers.
She had already found out from her cousin Cherry Foster that Alexander Foster typically lived alone in his own building, only joining the family for meals.
So, she quickly passed by the Main Building and went directly to the courtyard next door.