Chapter 94 Calling a Friend
She told Silas politely, âGo to my studio then. Let me off somewhere I can hail a ride.â For some
reason, Silas didnât want to get separated from her this way. âI'm not busy today, so why don't you
move over today?â âToday?â Camila was surprised. âYeah. I'll call the movers to move your stuff, then
I'll take you to the residence to pick South up.â Procrastination wasn't Silas's style, so he called the
movers quickly. Because she just came back, Camila didn't have many possessions. With the help of
a mover company, it didnât take long before everything was moved, and without them lifting a
finger too. When Camila came to Muse Peninsula and saw the bigger house, she felt like she was
dreaming. âI heard it's hard to buy a house here. The availability's zero, so how did you do it?" âThe
Nolan Group owns them.â He laughed.
That answered her question. No wonder he managed to get one so quickly. âI can't stay for free
then. I didn't do anything to deserve this, so I can't accept your gift. It's too much!â
Silas said imperiously, âJust stay here. You're not being you.â âWhat's that supposed to mean?â She
pouted. âYou didn't even bat an eye when you made me pay so much for that item. It was supposed
to cost five hundred thousand, and just because you wanted to get back at me, you made it cost a
hundred million. Now you're hesitating over a house?â he answered calmly. Camila glanced at him.
"You said I have a rotten personality, so anything goes for me, no?" Silas stiffened up. âYeah, so keep
this up and think of the house as compensation.â With her head lowered, Camila mused. âShouldn't
I keep letting guilt wrack you?â âI think you should cash it in for maximum profit,â he replied. âOkay
then.â I do accept good advice sometimes. âWhat will you do now? Pick South up?â Silas grinned.
Looking at him, she thought he wasn't as aloof as everyone made him out to be. âSure. Then I'll buy
something to cook. If you donât mind, come over for some housewarming.â Moving to a new house
meant they had to have a meal in it first, so she couldn't eat out; that was their custom anyway. âYou
can cook?â Silas looked dubious.
Camila thought he was laughing at her, so she clicked her tongue. âI don't know much about
cooking, but that doesn't mean I have no idea how to cook at all. How else do you think I managed
to raise my son?â âYour friends helped?â He laughed. Camila scoffed. âYeah right. Fine, I'll get
someone who can cook.â Then, she called Kate. âKate, I moved into a new house.â âAgain? Where is
it this time?â Kate gasped. âMuse Peninsula.â
Kate raised her voice, âOh my! You're awesome now! A high-end place, huh? It's going to cost at
least fifty thousand a month, isn't it? Did Landon persuade you?" âI just thought it through, okay?
Come here now for some housewarming celebration.â âYou're going to ask me to cook, aren't you?"
Kate sounded alarmed. âI'm giving you a chance to show your skills.â âI call bull. Someone important
is there, isn't it? That's why you don't want to cook?â Can't she keep it down? Looking resigned,
Camila took a few steps away and lowered her voice. âI can cook, but you're that bit better than me,
no? I'll shop for groceries, so come here before six.â Before Kate could protest, Camila hung up.