Baron Lawrence was always swift and efficient in action.
He said at five in the morning that he would take them on a vacation.
By 8 o'clock, they had already arrived at a scenic spot in the suburbs of Linton City.
Baron Lawrence had a private villa here, shamelessly occupying the best scenic spot in the area, with a huge land area of hundreds of miles. It was like he had privately contracted half of the mountain with the best scenery.
The car soon stopped at the entrance of the villa.
Enna Clark got out of the car first, and as soon as she stepped out, she was instantly delighted by the fresh and natural mountain air.
The morning air in the mountains was not only fragrant with the scent of soil but also carried the sweet aroma of strawberries with every gentle breeze.
Bobby, the second one to hop out of the car, had the sharpest eyes, pointing to the northwest and excitedly exclaimed, "Woman, look! There are so many strawberries over there!"
