Alexander Mercer's voice suddenly sounded behind her, "This room looks just like a mortuary from a TV drama."
"Mr. Moore, your style is really unique."
Alexander's tone was full of admiration with a hint of sarcasm, causing Christopher Moore's face to flicker with an unnatural panic.
Christopher Moore explained, "I didn't decorate this; it was Eli Smith."
"No one else has stayed in this house, except you guys."
- Hannah Mercer suddenly felt immensely blessed, "Thank you, Mr. Moore," and then planted a big kiss on Christopher Moore's cheek with a "smooch~."
Alexander quipped, "Well, we really need to thank you!"
Right after that, Christopher Moore took out a black card,
"There are some things the house needs, you can use this card to buy them. Keep it."
A word flashed through Ruby Mercer's mind: patronage.
This feeling, why does it feel so shameful? It's like being kept.
Ruby slapped her delicate cheek, wondering what she was thinking! Try to be ambitious! Snap out of it!
