After hanging up the phone, I thought about it and hired two bodyguards to take turns on duty at the villa.
Suddenly, the gate bell rang.
At the door was a man who looked about my age, holding a fruit gift box in his hand. He looked somewhat familiar.
"Hello, I live next door to you. I will have a party tonight, so it might be a little noisy. Please forgive me."
Then I remembered that he was a very famous internet celebrity in our city, his name was Dylan Morgan.
He was also the boss of a media company, young and promising.
I smiled and nodded, saying, "It's okay."
Seeing that I was also young, he asked, "Hey, you just moved in not long ago, do you want to join us in the evening? There are quite a few owners in the community here, let's get to know each other.
"I often see that your curtains are always drawn when I go to work, so I thought your house was empty."
I scratched my head embarrassedly and wanted to say it was because I slept until I woke up naturally every day.
He didn't give me a chance to reject. He enthusiastically dragged me to his house and stuffed some food into my hands.