Writer’s pov

“We’re here!” Aunt May said.

Xander nod and steps into the incomplete building… He walk from room to room, checking the dining area, kitchen, matron’s office toilets and bathrooms.

There are three toilets and bathrooms in the building, the dining area is almost twice the size of the previous one… and the living room is wider than the previous one.

Xander nods in satisfaction…indeed this is a good job but what’s more important is the amount spent here.

“Aunt, you’ve really done a good job here… but don’t you get tired of staying at the orphanage all these years?”

Aunt May smiles and shakes her head.

“Not at...