It is 7 am in the morning. At this time, children were already In school while white collar workers are either on there way to work or are already at work. The taxis can be seen transporting people all around the Cornerstone city.
In this bustling yet serene city, a particular youth could be seen jogging all around the famous Venice estate. This youth has silky brown hair with light brown eyes, he has a well defined and structured face which seem to be his gift from the heavens with a well fitting body which have the height of 6 foot 5 inches that is covered in a simple jogging wears.
This youth is none other than Hutton Maxwell who is the owner of the previously famous Green Clover restaurant.
'How long do I have to wait before they finish renovating the building?' Hutton thought with an inpatient look on his face.
