Ewan drove to a villa in the city center.
The houses there were really pricey.
Dad mentioned before that it was a fancy neighborhood built by the Black Group. It was a place we couldn't afford even if we worked hard for an extra 20 years.
Even though Dexter had been making money from prizes, scholarships, and his jobs since he joined the advanced classes at 14, he still couldn't afford a house here.
And ever since Mr. Andy passed away, the Blacks didn't seem like they would give
Dexter any money.
And even though Dexter had recently taken over the Black Group, he didn't have much real power yet and was still being suppressed. He was simply stuck in a passive state.
"How… did he afford to buy a house here?" I asked Ewan in disbelief.
Ewan remained silent for a while, seemingly avoiding my question.
Then, he said, "Mr. Black is just awesome. He's a genius."
The car soon came to a stop at a villa in the middle of the lake.
