Richmond stepped out of his house and met Isreal dragging out a black box, which he assumed was for the woman in his house.
"Good evening, sir," Richmond mumbled out his greeting to Isreal. But he did not wait for Isreal's response as he got into his car, ordered his security man to pull the gate open, and he drove out, not interested in getting to know his wife.
"I cannot believe that Mom still stubbornly went and brought that village woman to my house," Richmond murmured as he drove his car out of his estate street.
"But she is damn beautiful. Even though she is, I still don't want her. She is too local, and nothing can change that. You can take her out of the village, but her locality remains with her," Richmond sped up his car and drove straight to Andrew's house. He needed somewher
