"His place is so quiet." Jason mumbled, turning his neck to look around the environment: a large landmass with short fence and a beautiful house as well. His house looks like a seven bedroom flat but a bungalow, painted black and had almost all sides built with glass. While they waited patiently for someone to come through the door of the house, Jason kept admiring the horses he could see walking around at the left side of the compound, though they were in a wooden squared cage that looks so short he had no doubts that these horse can jump over, if they want to. He must have trained those horses so well to remain within the boundary where he kept them, even if horses were disciplined on their own.
"It's always quiet. I have known him to be someone who hates noise and please allow me do t
