Chapitre 149: How Come I Suddenly Don’t Understand Shit!? (2)

'I should talk to them about throwing a small party for their neighbors. I don't want them to be always coop up inside the mansion. They should at least have friends around here now that they're living in the city' Michael thought, while he observed the gardener who's walking towards him with a wary look on his face.

"Hello, can I help you?" the gardener said while looking at Michael from head to toe.

Michael smiled at the bald dark skinned man in front of him, "Hey there, I haven't seen you before. I'm Mike, the owner...I mean I'm the son of the people who owns this place"

"Ohh I see. The name's Daniel sir. I was just hired a few days ago as the gardener and handyman here" the man called Daniel smiled widely as both men shook each other's hands.

"I see, are you from around here?" Michael asked, curious at this person who was able to pass the assessment of those picky people living inside the mansion.