Chapter 16. The Long Story of the Past

Sarah came to the party of one of her best friends. An actress who also married a rich man in the city of London. Not too rich, but still comparable to her husband, Ryan. As usual, she came with a haughty face. Looking for a comparison between the wealth of her best friend's husband and Ryan, of course.

Upon entering the courtyard of the house, her gaze was fixed on the luxury cars lined up neatly in one of the open garages. Rows of famous brands were certainly among the luxury cars. Sarah raised the corners of her lips in a mocking smirk. To her, it was a common thing that she had in Ryan's luxurious house.

"Ah, I didn't know that your husband's family are collectors of Leonardo Da Vinci's paintings." Sarah asked, pointing at the painting located in the center of the room that led to a garden. The room was not very big, but it looked beautiful because of the enhanced corners.

"Ah, it was a gift from a famous collector. He said he was moving to a small town. My fat