Still far from ten billion, but it was the most stable and promising move she could think of for now.
More importantly, would she meet him there?
Her gaze softened as a familiar, delicate face surfaced in her mind.
The car soon pulled up to Lingual Estate's sales office.
As it rolled to a stop, sharply dressed staff rushed forward to open the door.
"Welcome to Lingual Estate!"
Natalie stepped out with Morris and Morrie flanking her.
Several eager agents surrounded them immediately, all beaming with enthusiastic salesmanship. One woman, caked in foundation and drenched in perfume, swung her hips dramatically as she handed Natalie a milk tea.
"Miss, would you like to look at our small villa? It has a basement and two floors—very villa-like!"
This was the kind of property they pushed most—high cost, high commission.
"Why not just sell me a full villa then?" Natalie said, waving the milk tea away. "Switch out—your perfume's giving me a rash."
