Chapter 1177: I Can’t Believe I’m Living Worse Than a Bunch of Horses
Chapter 1177: I Can’t Believe I’m Living Worse Than a Bunch of Horses
Speaking of hunger, Scarlett Yates immediately thought of Stella; it’s not a big deal if she’s hungry, but Stella has a little one in her tummy that can’t be deprived of food.So she nodded and said, "Mr. Anthony, I’m afraid we’ll be imposing on you for the next couple of days. I’m really sorry..."
Anthony flashed a dizzyingly charming smile: "To be imposed upon by two such beautiful and enchanting ladies is my honor."
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On the road, through George’s introduction, Scarlett Yates learned that Anthony’s family is well-known locally and has a history of over a hundred years.
Y Country is a small nation, with a population of only one hundred million, still maintaining a constitutional monarchy that dates back a hundred years, and Anthony’s father is actually part of the Royal Noble, holding the title of Earl, while Anthony himself is a Viscount.
Anthony didn’t live with his parents; since coming of age, he had moved out from that beautiful castle and bought a manor of his own.
An hour later, they arrived at Anthony’s manor.
In Z City, there are quite a few manors established as tourist bases, with a ticket for the nicer ones costing a couple of hundred, while ordinary ones can be visited for just a few dozen yuan.
Scarlett had also visited places like this before.
However, after seeing Anthony’s manor, Scarlett felt that the places she had visited before simply couldn’t be called manors; compared to Downton Manor, the manors in Z City would be more aptly named rural retreats.
The Rolls-Royce Phantom that picked them up drove through the gate and took another half an hour before slowly driving into a glasshouse.
The glasshouse was filled with luxury cars, similar to what she saw at the Saxon Family estate; the whole glasshouse was full of various luxury cars, like a high-end car exhibition, neatly arranged one by one.
Each car was at least worth millions.
The cars were brand new, with sunshine streaming in through the glass walls, casting dazzling reflections on their bodies.
Stella Nelson quietly exclaimed, "This is insanely rich. Does he really need so many cars for just one person? These cars alone must be worth billions."
Without needing to count precisely, a quick glance revealed there were no fewer than fifty cars inside the glass house.
Anthony was the owner of this manor, so all the cars in the glasshouse belonged to him.
Just as Stella Nelson said, owning so many cars for one person was simply extravagant.
Even having seen how wealthy the Saxon Family was, entering Anthony’s manor made Scarlett feel that Anthony’s lifestyle was incredibly lavish.
According to George, this manor also housed a large horse farm, a very large one.
Anthony not only had a penchant for collecting luxury cars but also for collecting fine horses.
His horse farm housed only high-pedigree thoroughbred horses; even just one of those horses was worth tens of millions, cared for by a dedicated feeding team, pampered with fine food, drinks, and nutritional supplements.
Every detail of their care, from the timing of nutrients to when they should be taken for a run, when their coats should be groomed, and when their weight should be checked, was meticulously recorded by professional staff.
It could be said that those horses lived more comfortably than most people.
After hearing George’s introduction, Stella Nelson couldn’t help but sigh, "Scarlett, I suddenly realized I live even worse than a bunch of horses. Do you think I’m failing as a person?"
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