The night was as cool as water, and the streetlights, larger than the moon, flickered over Adam Anderson's uneasy heart. His palms were clammy with sweat as he drove, having rushed straight to the old family home after receiving Mr. Carter's call, without even changing his clothes.
Though it was called the "old home," it was the most unassuming place among the many affluent neighborhoods in Ael, with a small footprint; yet it was where Adam Anderson had grown up.
Ryan Anderson chose to live in this now fading old home instead of his many other fine properties because it held the most beautiful memories.
He was a sentimental person.
There weren't many servants at the old home, as they only needed to take care of Ryan Anderson, so there was no need for unnecessary flourish. As Ryan Anderson got older, he increasingly appreciated peace and quiet.
