Ava followed closely behind Franklin and walked into a large study room. In the sense of luxurious room, this was an epitome of its definition.
What first caught her eye were the classical bookshelves placed around the room, which were filled with all kinds of books in an orderly manner.
Then contemporary artworks and paintings were hung on the walls. Exquisite sculptures and bronze statutes were placed in the corners, each of which was elegantly made.
Immersing herself in this well-organized place was as wonderful as stepping into a fairyland.
But before Ava could fully appreciate the beauty of the room, Franklin's words shattered her dream. "I want this place clean by the time I come back in the evening. I don't want to see a speck of dust on anything in this room. Is that clear?"
