Susan's heart sank. She realized who she was fighting for custody of her kids with, and her heart sank inside her stomach, because it was obvious that she could not win this man. However she wanted to fight him, she would not win. She didn't expect that Richard would be as wealthy as this.
"How could one man have all this wealth to himself alone?" Susan muttered while she observed every nook and cranny of the environment she was in. The farther they drove into the house, the more oppressed she felt. It was one expensive piece of art after another. It felt like Richard had too much money, to the extent that he didn't know what to do with it.
In the living room of the castle that was Richard Williams house, the twins sat on a luxurious sofa, staring at their supposed dad with a blank expression.