The originally rowdy crowd became even noisier after his departure and sounds of discussion incessantly sounded on the first level.
Berxley Village was in full sensation because of the mysterious origin of the noble young lady who owned the village. However, Alvira was nowhere to be found near the village and had thrown the responsibility onto Manager Johnson while she and Esther were strolling outside.
“Young lady, why are we here instead? Aren’t you going to supervise the opening of the village?” Esther asked as they strolled on the streets of Swinford Village.
Alvira did not pause on her steps as she answered, “Manager Johnson can handle them well.”
She had met Manager Johnson coincidentally while she was searching for that man whom she had saved. Manager Johnson was out in the stre
