Liam appeared in his room and collapsed on his bed. He picked up his phone to check the time and he saw that he had spent almost half the day, checking out the property and the island.
He smiled to himself at how much enjoyable it was. Exploring the Manhattan property and San Caerola Key had been worth every second.
And now, here he was, back in his room, wondering what to do with the rest of his day.
A hundred ideas rushed into his head all at once.
A lot for ideas of what to do filled his head, racing on race track, teleporting to Mount Everest or Antarctica, the Sahara, or other extreme parts in the world. He also has an idea of visiting Japan to see the place for himself. He could also go to Dubai, Monaco, Dubai, Qatar, Paris, London. There were so much ideas that it felt overwhelming.
But something about those ideas felt hollow. The truth was simple was that Liam didn't want to do any of them alone.
