CHAPTER 135: A LEGACY RESTORED

After getting out of her vehicle and onto the recently cleared carport, Samantha was welcomed by the delicate warmth of daylight playing on the house's front. It cast a brilliant tone over the stone walls and intricate woodwork carvings. The air hummed with anticipation, voices blending into a melodic symphony with camera shutters clicking through the estate. Taking a deep breath, she filled her lungs with the fragrant scent of fresh grass and blooms while her eyes savored the transformation of the estate's exterior. She moved toward the entrance, her steps crunching on the gravel. Jake came to her side, his eyes sparkling and his grin radiating warmth and confidence. "Today’s the day," he murmured, barely audible over the surrounding commotion. When they entered through the grand doors of the house, its interior spread out like a masterpiece—each room restored to its former glory with meticulous detail. The museum utilized chandeliers and soft, warm lighting to draw attention to we