Chapter 289
The Heiress Strikes Back
289 Desperate for Face
Many people around couldnât help but nod when they heard this. That should be what the manager meant.
The Harris family felt that this voice sounded very familiar. At this moment, they looked up and realized that the woman with heavy makeup was actually Hazel!
Why is she here? Sharon was also a little surprised.
âWhy is she here?â Whitney couldnât help but ask as if she were very surprised.
âYou know her too?â Sharon looked at Whitney. I didnât expect Hazel to know so many people-even Whitney knows her. Also, hadnât they split up a long time ago? Why are Louis and Zachary here now?n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The Harris family was already in such a state. How could they still have the money to buy a villa?
âOf course, I know her. The idiot beside that woman is my ex-boyfriend, my boyfriend from school. We only broke up after he cheated on me. Looking at that woman, I can tell that his type hasnât changed!â Whitneyâs eyes rolled to the sky.
âAre you talking about that person?â Sharonâs gaze landed on the man beside Hazel, who was about 27 years old.
He had short hair that was dyed arrogant red. His colorful shirt was unbuttoned, and he exuded an indecent aura.
Hearing Sharon and Whitney whispering, June said unhappily, âWhat are you two talking about? Hurry up and look at the house. I donât know why I called you here, you useless thing.â
Wallace helped his wife out in a low voice. âMom, Second Uncleâs family is here. Should we...â
âWallace, what do you mean?! Do you want to leave? Canât we buy it if theyâre here?â Juneâs eyes were a little flustered. I had called him out just to get Sharon to fork out a large sum of money. Just two days ago, I heard that Sharon had taken on a lot of jobs, so she had earned a lot. However, she didnât take it out to subsidize the family at all. How could this happen?
The salesperson didnât want to start anything, so she smiled and said, âMiss, to be honest, we do treat you differently. This is because this part of the villa has a private swimming pool, a high-end massage and health club, a golf course, and a restaurant chef specially hired from abroad. It only serves this kind of villa owner. However, the owners of our other ordinary villas also enjoy the same benefits. You can enjoy it in the designated area.â
Hazel said angrily, âOh? Are you saying that we donât deserve to enjoy high-end private services? Let me tell you-we spent money too. If you donât let us enjoy it, youâre going overboard!â
The salesperson was still smiling. âIâm really sorry. As long as you buy a house in our golden area, you can enjoy it.â
âThen, Iâm going to do health maintenance, play golf, and eat those dishes cooked by the chefs. Can you stop me?â Hazel asked.
âWe have a unique identification mechanism. You can take out your identity card or your familyâs identity to enter. Iâm really sorry.â
Hearing this, Louis was also very angry. âWhat do you mean by this? Weâre here today to buy your larger villa. Itâs 240 square meters, worth at least ten million! After spending so much money, weâre still not in the golden area. Damn it-do you believe that we wonât buy it?â
âIâm sorry, sir. When we built this project, we didnât have these villas. Itâs only because the leaders of New York asked us to. If we had only developed the Golden Villa area, we wouldâve wasted the cityâs land and volume; thatâs why we have these villas now. Thatâs our price-itâs for the identity of the owner of the district. If youâre unwilling to accept it and buy it, we wonât force you. To be honest, weâve sold these villas quite well. Weâve already completed 76% of the sales since we opened.â
Unexpectedly, his threat was useless.
Louisâs expression suddenly turned very ugly. He had never thought that he would be controlled by someone. The other party didnât fall for it at all.
The salespersonâs meaning was obvious. She was saying, âWe donât need a customer like you!â
Louis, who was a little angry, said to Hazel, âAlright, alright, donât buy it! We donât lack money to buy a house anywhere.â
Unexpectedly, Hazelâs expression changed. âThatâs not good! I just want this house. I donât like other houses.â
Ever since she saw Sharon and Wallaceâs house that day, Hazel had been crazy about buying a house here. For this, she didnât hesitate to give herself to a man she didnât like at all.
Louis persuaded, âAre you stupid? Youâll be treated differently if you stay here!â
âI think the Harris family canât afford such a house anymore. At first, I thought I was mistaken. Now that I look carefully, isnât this the Harris familyâs father and son?â
âYou donât say-it really is! Who is that woman?â
âWhy do you care so much? Maybe heâs here to put on a show because of his pride!â