Jessa drove her car to a stop in front of the gate as the security came to check her identity and confirm with those inside. Her eyes never left the building, although she communicated with a security man speaking to her. She wore a frown on her face, but her words remained polite.
"You can go in Ms Winters," the security said after communicating with someone inside the house.
Jessa gave him a polite nod before driving in. Once she parked the car, she made her way inside under the guidance of a middle-aged woman.
"The Young Master is this way, Ms. Winters," the woman led to a closed door, and she knocked. A soft hum was heard from within, and she pushed open the door, revealing that face if aan whom she has only met once but has heard a little about and has all the reason to be wary of. "I have brought Ms. Winters, Young Master," the woman said with a respectful nod.
