*Bianca*
How was it that every single wall in that incredibly large house was mostly bare? The few pieces of artwork that were planted on the walls, were so… bland. The rooms mirrored the walls as there was hardly any furniture at all, though I’d never gone into Leo’s study. Perhaps there was at least a sturdy wooden desk and one of those tall, overly cushioned desk chairs for him to do his work. Still, it was odd that the huge mansion was so empty.
A captain of industry, he had told me. What did that even mean? I hadn’t wanted to push the topic earlier at the restaurant since he had been so kind as to offer to take me around the city. And he clearly had been trying to avoid telling me about his job.
But I was still left wondering what he actually did for a living. It had to be something incredibly important to be able to afford the house… either that or something crazy illegal.
