Chapter 43. Your Look

Marissa blinked to be sure her eyes were not deceiving her as she moved further into the room.

"Holy shit!" she thought.

She turned to him where he was standing, looking smug and pleased with her reaction.

"You are rich, aren't you?" She muttered, then covered her face in mortification when his smile widened and she realized what she just said.

"Oh my God, I am sorry. That did not come out right." Then she turned back to encompass the room with her hands: "But, but... All these! My frugal mind can't even seem to comprehend the amount that was sunk into this room alone. If that makes me a simpleton, then I have no objection. I mean, would you look at this?" She whispered in wonderment.

The room was more like a hall or what could be better described as an entertainment center. She couldn't describe the exact shape, as it was rectangular in parts and spherical in others. The rectangular part of the room was divided into two parts: a gaming center and a