Martinez traveled for more than half a year, and he didn't inform his family this time when he came back. In fact, because he has heart disease, his family is quite worried about him.
When Martinez and Ye Qiu got off the car, Ye Qiu had already seen this standalone building similar to a villa.
Or rather, not considered a villa, but a small Western-style building. There were also two cars, a Mercedes and a BMW.
"Brother Qiu, you say this guy is middle-class, but why does he look like a rich kid to me?" Ning Yun asked curiously.
A standalone small Western-style building by the sea, luxury cars, isn't this a sign of a rich kid?
Ye Qiu said, "I'm not sure, let's go inside and see."
Martinez warmly led the three inside. As the small gate was just opened, Martinez called his parents in Spanish.
"Mom, Dad, I'm home."
Soon, a man who looked over fifty with darker skin and a Caucasian woman came out, presumably Martinez's parents.
