Success Secret Of The Riordans

Having finished their tea, Mrs Riordan insisted that Caspian let go of Anna so she could give her a house tour. Stepping out of the tea room, they made their way to the second floor.

“Caspian’s room is on the third floor, if there is more time, we’ll definitely go there. First, I should show you the Riordans’ paintings room.”

The door of the painting room was opened for them by the servant and they made their way in, the breathtaking collection of masterpieces making a reveal. Anna’s breath hitched at the amount of paintings. It was no lie that the Riordans love paintings and the way to get to their heart was a meaningful painting. She was glad she’d thought of that.

She scanned the paintings, her hands running through them. Some looked pretty old but still maintained their vibrancy and depth, evidence that they were cleaned regularly and kept in good positions.

“This is a thousand-year-old painting of an Indian goddess.” Mrs Riordan stood right in front of a painting. “It used to