CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

"Is that so, let's see how you are going to keep your job in that case." He frowned.

He felt his pocket and could still feel the card there. Going over to the other end of the vast hall, he switched on a monitor, and a building was displayed on it with a price tag.

His feet swayed over to the monitor as his hands gestured towards it.

"This is a four-bedroom apartment at a strategic location." His deep voice sped throughout the hall, hitting the core of their ears.

"Do you like it?" Marcel turned towards Beauty and inquired hoping that she was going to be considerate and say yes since it was somehow cheaper.

But instead, she shook her head side by side to his disappointment.

"I think they would have more beautiful ones. And the color, I don't like it." She noted.

She gestured towards the sales agent and he was eager to listen to her due to the first expression that she had given to him.

"I want a large duplex. White with a fine touch of gold. Do you think that you can get me something
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