Asher Walton House Novels & Stories

After the afternoon lessons, Luna was the first one who rushes out of the classroom, because she still had to give Benjeming Waltson some tutoring. Waltson Family's villa was located halfway up the mountain, it was very grand. It was made up of four two-story buildings. In the front two buildings, there were Benjeming Waltson, the fourth master, and Amily Waltson, the fifth daughter of the Waltson family. At the back of the house, there was a house that used to be the residence of the second young master. However, after he got married, he moved out to live alone. The other building was the main building of the Waltson family's villa and it was Wills Waltson 's residence.

"But Aria, you need to understand something about the Waltons." She stood, moving to the window. Sunlight caught on her chunky gold bracelet as she gestured toward the city below. "See that building with the blue glass? Walton property. The copper-topped one to the left? They own the top ten floors. Three banks, a tech company, and two media outlets all answer to Nelson Walton." My stomach sank. "You're saying they'll use their influence."

She gestured to me as we both headed towards the stairs. I kept admiring everywhere as we walked past several doors until we stopped at the front of a giant room. “This is Mr Walton’s bedroom.” “Thank you.” I replied as she bowed her head and walked away. I took a long deep breath and gently pulled the door open to see him with only a towel around his waist. “Get the hell out of my room. I don’t share my room with any bitch so get out! and don't let me see you in these room again.” He yelled as I closed the door, still shocked with his attitude.

“Don’t tell me you also want to fire me, because that one, I will never accept.” For a brief second, Winston simply stared at her, tension flickering across his face. Then he sighed. “Fine. Then I wish you speedy recovery.” He reached for the door handle without another glance. “See you later.” The door clicked shut behind him. Vindell’s POV In a well furnished bedroom, Mrs. Ashford reclined against the mountain of pillows, her figure almost swallowed by the enormous bed. She held a crystal glass delicately between her fingers, taking slow sips of water as her gaze wandered toward the four maidens standing in perfect line before her. Clad in matching black gowns with crisp white aprons tied

Austin asked. "Maybe, he is in his home." The security guard said. "Home?" Austin asked while raising his eyebrow. "Hum.... Wiltin Estate." The security guard said. "Great....can you give me the address of Wiltin Estate?" Austin asked and the security guard became silent. He was hesitant to give the address to Austin.

Ashley sneered and said, "Don't agree so easily. You may not be willing to give me what I want." "Go ahead."Edgar looked at Ashley. Then, Ashley said, "I want the house we live in now, as well as all the furniture and appliances inside." As soon as these words came out, my mother and I frowned. That was because Edgar’s house was located in the center of Texas,and it was a high-end district, which was large enough. The decoration, furniture, and appliances inside were all high-end goods, so the house was estimated to be worth more than fifty million dollars.

"All of you, follow me to the Northwest Gatehouse! The master is in danger!" It was beginning to snow lightly the moment Ashton arrived at the Northwest Gatehouse. The old, dismal building loomed over the remote surroundings of thick forest. A fine horse had been tied nearby, suggesting that Uncle Carlton had already been there. He jumped off his mount, and after tethering the horse to a tree, he walked the short distance to the entrance. Without premonition, he pushed the front door open and stepped into the cavernous space. Once the heavy door swung shut behind him, he was plunged into an uncanny darkness.

"Oh yeah, Liana, try to explain. Where exactly am I? Honestly, I don't know anything about this place." "Madam, you are now in Mr. Asher's private residence. This is the Kensington Palace Gardens mansion. One of the mansions that Mr. Asher took great care of was the residence of the late Mrs. Wilbert." Liana explained and gave Valencia a pause to digest. "The late Mrs. Wilbert?!" exclaimed Valencia. Her shock did not even hinder the frown on her face. 'Is Mrs. Asher gone?' mused Valencia. "Doesn't Madame know that Master's mother is gone?" squeaked Liana. She lowered her voice as she brought her lips to Valencia's ear. "In the Xander household, speaking of the late Mrs. Xander is taboo," Lia

"We're here." The silver gates glide open, and I gasp. The Darlington estate is massive: a ten-story castle sits at the end of a paved pathway, with stretches of fields for miles. We pass a gazebo, an Olympic-sized pool, three statues, and like four guest houses on the way to the front door, lined with pungent roses and exotic flowers I can't place. This is Talon's house? "Goddess, I haven't been back in ages," he mutters, anxiously patting his hair.

The voice didn’t respond, and I wondered for a moment if we wouldn’t be going in after all, but then the gates began to slowly move. A long drive eventually led us to what I could only describe as a modern mansion. This surprised me. Fallon was older than Thale, so I assumed he would live in some kind of ancient castle. However, this was a far cry from that. The block like nature of the building and floor to ceiling glass windows looked out of place to me amongst the large grounds. I felt it more like a huge villa than a country house. I decided quickly that Ashdown house was much more to my taste.