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My Dreamy Old Husband novel Chapter 1122

About My Dreamy Old Husband - Chapter 1122

My Dreamy Old Husband is the best current series by the author Internet. The Chapter 1122 content below will immerse us in a world of love and hatred, where characters use every trick to achieve their goals without concern for the other half—only to regret it later. Please read chapter Chapter 1122 and stay updated with the next chapters of this series at nisfree.com.

Daniel turned back and continued to look at the buildings with Anna, who was looking for a private residence. Little did he know that when he turned around, an exquisite Dragon Eye sports car would pull up to the Michel Group’s building.

After Michel Group entered the Cethosian market, their various products were gradually being introduced to consumers. Because Michel was a legendary dragon in the West, everyone had taken to calling Michel Group’s products Dragon Eye mobile phones, Dragon Eye sports cars and Dragon Eye computers. This was why the building was referred to as the Dragon Eye Tower.

At this moment, a Caucasian woman with a sexy figure stepped out of the Dragon Eye sports car. She had luscious blonde hair and she wore a pair of sunglasses which diminished her sharpness. Trailing behind her was a mixed-race little boy with black hair.

“Mommy, are we going to meet with Daddy later?” Casper yawned and asked Alice.

Alice’s expression was unreadable behind the glasses as she replied, “No, we’ll go have fun after Mommy’s work is done.” After a year and a half, Alice had come to inspect the sales of Dragon Eye mobile phones in Cethos, so she brought Casper along to visit.

Saddened by the knowledge that he would not be able to meet his father, Casper pouted. “Then can I go see him myself? Just for a little while.”

Alice did not answer and proceeded to bring a reluctant Casper into the Michel Group’s office. Nowadays, when it came to business affairs, she would bring Casper along as often as she could. She wanted to expose him to the Michel Group’s business earlier so that he could better manage their affairs in the future.

Meanwhile, Daniel was following Anna and the agent around to look for properties. Naturally, Anna’s private residence had to be the best of the best. Any house that was outside of Third Avenue or had less than three hundred square feet was not considered.

The agent drove them around slowly, traveling from Third Avenue to the ancient Imperial Palace. Choosing a house was a long process, especially for a major client like Anna. She had been wandering around for several days now, but she had not found any houses that she liked. The agent had shown her the best houses of Bayside City, but there were still none to her liking. Even the ancient Imperial Palace did not catch her attention as the area was actually inferior to her place in Ronney City.

These few days, Daniel wandered around with her so much that his head spun, but for the sake of money, he continued to follow her. After all, it was only a half day’s work. Every day from two to six in the afternoon, he would just have to give a few comments to be able to walk away with several millions.

 

On one of the afternoons, Daniel, who had been following Anna around for nearly half a day, saw that it was already six o’clock, so he asked the driver to divert back to The Imperial so that he could get off work and go home.

Sitting in the car, Anna watched as Daniel walked into The Imperial, and her eyes lit up. “Are there any houses for sale in that neighborhood?”

 

The agent followed the direction of her finger and saw that the neighborhood she was staring at was The Imperial! It was one of Bayside City’s best neighborhoods—the transportation, land prices, and room for appreciation was top-notch here, and it was actually befitting of Anna’s status.

The agent awkwardly answered, “That’s The Imperial. As for houses for sale… The thing is…”

This agency was the finest in Bayside City, and this agent was the best in the company. He had countless resources and would not accept any business outside of Third Avenue. Moreover, he knew the owner of The Imperial. There were only a few villas in there, but they were priceless and not for sale. Previously, many people had enquired about it, and someone had even offered to pay more than thirty million, but even then, they did not manage to secure a place there.

Anna said imposingly, “As long as there are houses for sale in that neighborhood, I want it. I’ll take as many as I can; money is not a problem.”

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