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... own the hall and into a drawing room. Not only the exterior but also the interior was of a minimalist design. You cannot see any lavish design in any of the furniture inside.

"Please take a seat while waiting for lady of the house." The butler said. "I will prepare some snack and refreshments so if I may excuse myself?"

"Of course." I replied.

I was looking around feeling a bit nervouse with this inevitable meeting with my sister, Veronica.

"You need not worry to ...

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