Chapitre 117: MANSION

Abigail gazed upon the huge mansion in front of her, it looked exactly how she had imagined only that it was bigger. There were no flowers at the side or beautiful water fountains, but there was a grass maze placed at the left side. 

She noticed an elder man standing by the entrance of the Manson and when he saw their car stop he walked towards them. 'He must be Alfred' Abigail thought as she saw the man approach her with a warm smile on his face, he was wearing a black suit and some parts of his hair was already turning grey. Abigail had expected someone younger but if it was an old man then for sure he had to be the butler. 

"Good day Mrs Quinn, how was your trip?" Alfred said as he got to her side, he looked behind her but he couldn't find any luggage with her.

"It was fine, thank you. You are..?" Abigail asked