Loud House Casa Grande Novels & Stories

No longer bothering to think about last night's craziness, Lalisa picked up her clothes from the ground, put them on, and looked up, witnessing an unbelievable scene before her. Last night, she didn't take a good look at this house. Unlike Louis's Western-style luxurious villa, this place was installed with many modern devices, more minor but still possessing a valuable aura. The dominant colors were yellow and white, and glass decorations added harmony to the space. The room was huge. In this high-end residential area, Lalisa took a moment to realize why so many women wanted to be with Louis. With just a snap of his fingers, he owned Asia's most luxurious residential area. How could anyone

Lucas only smirked and said, "Welcome to our home." It wasn't a typical mansion. Lily could say it was a mega mansion! They first took a tour around the house. The four-story contemporary mansion had its own helipad. Half a floor was a garage, and a lounge area with a bar was next to it. It had a mini-theater, a two-hundred-square-meter wine cellar, an open pool area on the second floor, a playroom for the kids, another pool in the back garden, a gym, a rooftop deck, a mini-garden area on all levels, and a lot more.

As long as she focused and listened to my thoughts, she would get the exact score. Then she would crush me in public and secure the Foster inheritance. She slowly closed her eyes and gathered her attention. In the dead silence that followed, Sophie began to hum again, completely out of control. "Darling, hold my hand... "Jet 2 holiday... save 50 pounds per person..." For one instant, the entire venue froze. The crowd before the Harborfront screens froze too. Then the live-stream detonated. [Help! She's doing it again! Classic jet 2 holiday returns!]

How much can she dig into my brain? ‘It would draw more if he found the cooler of blood bags or my duffle of weapons. Do not need some idiot accidentally setting off a flash grenade or anything else in my bag.’ I countered, climbing into the backseat. “Hola. Welcome to Cabo San Lucas. Miss Ruiz sends her warm regards and hopes you will enjoy your stay in her penthouse suite. Casa Dorada is always happy to welcome newlyweds. Your suite is ready for your visit and stocked to meet your dietary needs. So we hope you will enjoy your stay, Señor y Señora López.” The driver was smiling, super talkative, and overly welcoming as he drove.

He was in The City for business. I know she isn’t telling me everything. My gut tells me that Ava is hiding something from me. I let it go since the driver has pulled off the road. I can hear the crunch of gravel under the tyres and know we are already at the villa, Casa Hermosa. Which means beautiful house. And it is. This grand property with twenty bedrooms, all with bathrooms, a staff quarter in one wing, two dining rooms one for family and the other for entertaining is indeed the size of a castle. Marissa has chosen well. The guest house is to the left of the large property.