At the Resident

"No, I've been here a few times before. I love the culture and the food." Camila played along.

"That's wonderful to hear! Mexico has so much to offer. I hope you enjoy your stay." the driver said with a smile looking at the front mirror in the car to looking at Camila's face.

Camila smiled, appreciating the driver's friendliness. The journey continued, and within 30 minutes, they arrived at a gated estate.

The gate slowly opened, revealing a beautifully landscaped driveway leading to a luxurious residence.

Mrs. Wright sat in the serene garden, enjoying the peacefulness of the afternoon. She glanced at her daughter, Milly, who sat nearby, engrossed in a book. The sound of a car engine caught their attention, and they turned their heads toward the driveway. Mr. Wright had left for the office earlier, and they weren't expecting any visitors until the evening. Curiosity piqued, Mrs. Wright voiced her thoughts to Milly.

"Milly, dear, who do you think could be arriving in a taxi at this hou