Incredible Oliver Storm

Chapter 8

"I... is that not Oliver?" Zelda was about to hail a cab when she shivered from shock. Even though she couldn’t see the driver’s face clearly, she was pretty sure it was Oliver.

Speaking of Oliver, she felt guilty thinking about her argument with him. Without giving it a second thought, she picked up her phone and decided to call him.

The cab driver honked at Zelda and asked, "Miss, why haven’t you sat down yet?"

"What am I even thinking?" It probably can’t be Oliver. As she got into the cab, she said.

After buying a set of new clothes, Oliver drove to Twyla Villa Center. Twyla Villa had the best villas in Boston Hills; he couldn't always stay in a hotel, so he drove there with the goal of purchasing a villa.

Seeing the new Audi car, the security guard did not waste time allowing him in.

He drove to the parking lot and parked his car.

"Hello, I'm here to buy a villa. Which one is available?" Oliver asked

A saleslady who was dressed in a white office suit and a young man following her stepped forward and said with a smile, "Sir, you’re welcome to Twyla Villa Centre; our villas are classified into three types." The saleswoman continued to explain,

"We have the third-class villa, where you can get villas ranging from 1 million to 3 million dollars, and with the second-class villa, it ranges from 4 million to 6 million dollars."

"With our first-class villa, it ranges from 7 million dollars and upwards."

Oliver nodded after the saleslady explained everything to him.

"Do you have a magazine containing pictures of all the villas?"

The young man who was behind the saleslady stepped forward and handed a book to Oliver. "Sir, this book has pictures of all the available villas."

After flipping through the pages, he pointed at a picture and said, "This villa looks nicer; I want that one!"

The saleswoman stared at Oliver with her eyes wide open; not only she, but also the young man behind her were taken aback by the image Oliver pointed to.

Oliver was perplexed by their expressions."I only pointed to the kind of villa I want to buy; what’s up with this expression?"

"Sir, the villa you’re interested in is a first-class villa and also the most expensive among all the villas, with a cost of 15 million dollars."

They both were shocked because Oliver had pointed to the most expensive villa. Judging from Oliver’s appearance and the fact that he was driving an Audi, they expected him to choose the lowest type of villa, which was a million dollars.

"I saw the price written below it; that’s why I chose that one!" Oliver replied.

He was pretty sure the saleslady and the man behind him thought he couldn't afford the villa, but he didn't care because 15 million dollars wasn't a big deal in his eyes right now.

"Sir, as I said earlier, the one you chose is the biggest villa left here, and it costs 15 million dollars."

Even if she were killed, she wouldn’t believe that Oliver would be able to buy the villa, which nobody has been able to buy for months now.

"I am ready to buy it, so what’s your problem?"

"Gentleman, what evidence do you have that you can even afford to buy the cheapest villa, let alone the most expensive?"Angrily, the young man with the saleswoman inquired.

He was pretty sure that Oliver was just pretending because he was driving an Audi.

Oliver lost his temper hearing the salesman’s words, "Do you want me to make a report to your boss?"

"You don't have to, because I'm calling my boss! "The saleslady said as she picked her phone and called her boss, explaining the whole issue.

After 10 minutes, a Chevrolet Camaro parked in front of the Villa Center, and a lady around 28 alighted from it and walked inside.

"Woo!"

Seeing the beautiful lady, Oliver was taken aback. She looked stunning in a light blue summer top and skirt and light lipstick. Her perfect curve wasn’t something to be ignored.

The beautiful lady was Logan Cohen; she was the owner of Twyla Villa’s.

Seeing Logan, the two took a step forward and greeted her respectfully.

Oliver was taken aback when he realized the young, beautiful lady in front of him was Twyla's boss.

"Ms. Logan, he is the one saying he wanted to purchase the first-class 15-million villa!"

The saleswoman pointed to Oliver.

Logan turned to Oliver and asked, "Sir, I heard you say you want to purchase Twyla’s first-class villa; is that true?"

Oliver did not answer her question but rather took a card from his pocket and handed it to Logan.

"Swipe it!" He spoke shortly.

Taking a look at his card, Logan frowned. The saleslady and the young salesman who followed her tried to control their laughter.