Chapter 1136

After finishing the treats sent by Josh, Jasmine picked up her phone and sent him a message: [Mr.

Bucham, the treats you sent over are delicious. I liked them. Love you!]

Mr. Bucham replied almost instantly: [If you like them, I’ll send two more boxes over to you tomorrow.]

Raising a foodie was the easiest thing for Josh. He just needed to cater to her tastes.

“Elisa didn’t come over today,” Jasmine said casually.

Serenity responded, “Her best friend has just broken up. She needs to go comfort her.”

In fact, Elisa was not comforting her best friend who had fallen out of love but was visiting her new neighbor.

Elisa was going to head out in the afternoon. When she drove past her neighbor’s villa, she saw that the gate was open and the car Remy used to take was parked inside. It happened that Remy was just standing in the courtyard, so she stopped her car.

She initially wanted to greet Remy, but he invited her into his villa for a stroll. Hence, she parked her car in front of his place and dropped by for a while.

This villa was the closest to the Stones‘, so Elisa had visited with her parents in the past and knew that the courtyard was beautiful. When Remy took her for a stroll, she said, “I think there’s no need to change much about the courtyard. The flowers and trees are growing well. If you were to grow new plants, you’ll need to put in a lot of effort for them to grow nicely.”

Remy smiled and said, “I was thinking of replacing all of them, but what you just said makes sense. In that case, I’ll move them around appropriately. I’ll remove the plants I don’t like and plant the ones I like.”

Elisa hummed.

The house layout needed to be changed, and the villa’s entrance needed to be reoriented.

The interior designer Remy hired said that the original layout was out of date and the original owner did not hire someone else to refresh the interior.

Designs and arrangements came and went. Once new styles were available, the old ones should not be used anymore.

“Elisa, I don’t have good taste. Help me take a good look at what style suits my villa if it were to be renovated. I’m treating this villa as my home in Wiltspoon. When I get married and have kids in the future, we’ll be living here.

“Women have different tastes from men. Judge with your taste and give me some suggestions.”

Elisa said, “Everyone’s preference is different. If I help you plan with my taste and your villa is renovated accordingly, what if your future wife doesn’t like the style?”

Remy looked at her with a gentle gaze and a smile. “I trust your taste. I’m sure my future wife will like the same style. You have the highest value and status in Wiltspoon’s upper class. I believe no one has better taste than you.”

He was telling the truth.

Elisa’s status was indeed the highest in Wiltspoon’s upper class because there were no daughters in the richest family.

Elisa said confidently, “That’s true. Don’t blame me if you adopt my suggestions but the outcome isn’t to your and your future wife’s liking.”

“I won’t–I definitely won’t. I trust your taste, Elisa. I like your house’s style very much.”

Elisa chuckled and said, “Our house is decorated in the style my mom likes. She likes classic beauty and low–key luxury.”

Remy praised her mom, “Mrs. Stone has quite a good taste. My grandma also has the same aesthetic.

Elisa, if you’re free, come often and give me more suggestions.”