Chapter 182. Regan's Past House

Regan and Angela were currently in the car. This time they used a private driver because Regan had forgotten the area and the way. He hasn't been here in a long time.

"You want to know my house first?" cried Regan, who was nodded by Angela.

"We're there now."

Angela looked through the window, looking at every area she passed.

"I'm curious about the culinary. It looks like it will suit my tongue. Just yesterday, I liked all of Mother and Aunt Devara's cooking."

"Yes, later we will explore the culinary."

Angela nodded enthusiastically.

The car entered an alley that was muddy and full of houses.

"Why did we come to a place like this?" asked Angela, confused. Not to mention the many children playing in the middle of the street.

The car stopped in front of a small house that looked deserted.

"You see this house with a blue fence?" Regan said, making Angela turn and nod her head.

"My mother and I used to live