Chapter 817 Your Family's Wealthy

Jean and her three friends reached the base of the building just as the car pulled up. Together, they carried their bags into the elevator, heading up to the 13th floor—a prime level in any high-rise. Stepping inside the apartment, Jean couldn't help but feel surprised. She'd guessed the place would be spacious, but the sheer size was beyond her expectations. The first floor alone stretched over 2,000 feet, and a sweeping spiral staircase led up to a second level. Liza and the others were equally stunned. The apartment wasn't just big. The interior struck a perfect balance between elegance and comfort. It wasn't lavish, but every detail spoke of a designer's refined touch. As students of interior design, they could appreciate the decor. Liza nudged Jean and whispered, "The house is so big. You live here all by yourself?" Jean hesitated. "Well…" Then, she continued, "Grandma, Mom, isn't this house a bit too big?" "It's not too big. A bigger house is more comfortable to live in