CHAPTER 10: CHAPTER 10: HE’S NOT EVEN WORTH A HOUSE!?

Ignoring Vincent Miller’s stunned expression, Desmond Fairchild narrowed his eyes slightly in warning, then stepped forward a few paces, his sexy thin lips slightly parted, "Let’s go check out the house."

"Sure." Vincent Miller hurried to keep up.

Vincent Miller had previously only arranged for housekeeping to clean regularly, and wasn’t very familiar with the place, so he let them wander around a few times without saying much.

However, Seraphina Sinclair looked at the lighting and decoration, and everything perfectly matched her taste: a three-story villa with a large backyard garden, swimming pool, two-story basement, with a wine cellar on the second basement floor, and a home theater KTV on the first basement floor, all-inclusive.

The place was big, and it also had a kindergarten and primary school, solving Jude Sinclair’s educational issues!

Seraphina Sinclair, delighted, asked, "How much is it here?"

"Not expensive, the villa here occupies over six hundred square meters, and the garden is six hundred square meters, totaling thirty-nine million." Vincent Miller glanced at Desmond Fairchild, quickly adding, "We can also support loan installments!"

"Are you sure?"

Vincent Miller felt overwhelmed, his heart trembling, and asked the boss with a side glance, is this confirmed... or not?

Vincent seemed to have seen the boss coldly turn his gaze away, unsure if it was an illusion.

Upon hearing the price, Melanie Lloyd widened her eyes in disbelief, thinking what fool would sell Azure Cloud Shores’ house at such a low price?

Even their Royal Vista house is twice as expensive! Moreover, this is Azure Cloud Shores, where the market is priceless!

"Miss Sinclair, if you think it’s expensive, the price can still be negotiated, since we’re all friends." Vincent Miller smiled ingratiatingly, knowing the person in front of him might well be the future boss’s wife, daring not to offend her.

He really couldn’t understand what the boss was thinking, isn’t the house under his name?

Though he didn’t know where Desmond Fairchild met such a naive and wealthy friend, Seraphina Sinclair wasn’t someone to take advantage. She quietly calculated that Royal Vista was more expensive!

No harm in buying!

It’ll anger that little b*tch Melanie Lloyd!

Seraphina Sinclair smiled slightly, feeling joyful, "No need, I’ll buy it at the price just mentioned."

"I’ll offer double! Double the price, sell it to me!" Melanie Lloyd, watching from the side, couldn’t help herself, being in real estate herself, knew the value here better than Seraphina Sinclair.

"This..." Vincent Miller glanced at Desmond Fairchild awkwardly, seeing him lower his eyes, his expression cold and distant, clearly on the verge of anger.

Vincent Miller cast a side look at Melanie Lloyd, quickly saying, "Miss, it’s not about the money."

Melanie Lloyd naturally knew it wasn’t about the money, who at Azure Cloud Shores lacked money?

But her confidence wasn’t just based on that.

Melanie Lloyd smiled charmingly, "Hello, I’m Ethan Lloyd’s fiancée, and currently the director of Lloyd Group’s real estate development at Royal Vista. If you sell the house to me, Lloyd Group will definitely appreciate it, and any future dealings would be smooth. It’s a win-win, why not?"

Desmond Fairchild sneered, "Lloyd Group certainly thinks highly of themselves."

"No need." Upon hearing the boss’s tone, Vincent Miller immediately put on a stern face, "Just Lloyd Group, how arrogant to think Cloudsea Group would appreciate it?"

It’s just Lloyd Group, with no possible comparison to Cloudsea Group, a mere emerging nouveau riche.

Furthermore, Lloyd Group deliberately designed Northgate Royal Estates to resemble Azure Cloud Shores, simply copying their project!

Cloudsea Group had too wide a scope to care, and now they dared to copy right in front of the original, truly oblivious!

Seraphina Sinclair felt satisfied, an enemy’s enemy is a friend, seems Lloyd Group has made quite a few enemies over the years?

Smiling, Seraphina Sinclair took out her phone and directly transferred money, "I don’t like taking advantage, the price for this house seems much more, I’ll offer double, and no need for installment, too troublesome."

Vincent Miller’s account received the eighty million notification.

Desmond Fairchild’s lips twitched in surprise, his tense handsome face finally showing some emotion, half amused.

Buying a house for eighty million without batting an eye, where did she get her money?

The next second, the man looked at the happy woman who bought the house in full, expressionless.

For keeping him, she needs installment payments, isn’t he worth a house!?