Last Wedding

Room decoration Ryan 2

The weather was quite sunny, the mansion looked as normal as ever, with a flurry of several guards lined up neatly and a few more patrolling around all outside Connor's house.

The mansion is quite large, not just a residential house but there are also business affairs, meetings and events organized by the Connor Family. The mansion is not terraced but spacious, a house with full teak wood accents that characterize this building. It looks old and not modern can be said to be like an ancient building because this mansion is a hereditary mansion of their large family and it has become a tradition for them to stay in the mansion this long. It is quite large and now there is little change in some rooms becoming more modern and some still keep the old accents, with the corridor roads connecting each room by space. Actually this is not suitable at all called a mansion but more suitable to be called a classical palace in his time.

The hallway of the corridor seemed to stretch not many people who passed by, a woman walked down the corridor. Formal black heels combined with blouse and A line skirts below the knee, her legs are quite level stepping in the corridor passage. Apta Lydia has been working with the Connor family for about 5 years. From the beginning only Anne now serves as a private Apta Ryan Connor, in addition to his duties take care of Ryan's personal needs, he also took care of and trusted as an assistant who helped Ryan take care of his work. From the start Ryan starts the day until going back to sleep at night. Apta Lydia should always be there beside her, do not be surprised Lydia can be very familiar with Ryan Connor starting from his hobbies, food, dress style, and, until the feeling of pleasure or displeasure just with silence Ryan Lydia already very well understood.

Lydia's steps continued to walk while carrying white pionies neatly strung together in a beautiful vase of gold. His hand pushed slowly against a door, a room that still held the old style. There is an antique sofa in the middle and on the edge of the room there is a very beautiful carved teak table equipped with an additional large mirror. Milia Connor is very good at choosing a design that integrates perfectly with modern style today, carving in every corner of the room is very classic but does not cause the style that is left behind. He was very expert let alone the color he chose for his room was very perfectly integrated, the interior soul of Milia indeed could not be doubted.

Lydia was still still in Milia Connor's room, her eyes constantly staring at the large mirror that only had one in the room. He placed a gold vase containing a series of white pionies in place of the piony bungan that had indeed withered in Milia's room. Lydia's hand continued to palpate and rub the mirror, there was an impulse of feeling that made her curious. Touching everything to the sidelines of the mirror. Lydia's hand stopped moving because one of her hands found a string of pearls next to the mirror. He was curious and the urge to pull the rope made him do it.

Apta Lydia was stunned she shuddered in horror with the results of her findings.her steps retreated slowly with her nasal breath, her hands crossed to the chest as if trying to neutralize her heartbeat.Sy smile was flinched, and her, Apta Lydia again muttered softly to herself.

"this war is about to begin.... "

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