The next instant, however, Charles said, “By the way, the seller of the property is an exceptional head-turner named Ms. Sannie. She seems to be Chanaean, I think…”

That caused Vinson’s eyes to widen.

“What did you say the owner’s name was?”

Charles was so spooked by Vinson’s sudden input that he nearly lost control of the steering wheel.

To him, the man in the back seat looked to be one of high standing and few words. For him to speak up so abruptly did indeed cause the sales manager to jump.

However, Charles was also one who was suitably experienced, having dealt with his fair share of affluent folk. Thus, he was able to recover quite ably. “Her name is Ms. Sannie…”

The pronunciation of that name was the same as that of Arielle’s, and for some inexplicable reason, it gave Vinson a peculiar feeling when he heard it.

He could not help but ask, “What’s her Chanaean name?”

took over correspondence after. Besides… I must apologize, for I’m not exactly at liberty to divulge personal

to confirm

eyes and fired off a text tò Arielle who was working on a form in

question. Did you

moment but decided against keeping things from Vinson. That’s

other end, Vinson

one’s intuition could sometimes be quite

was the name she went by while overseas, and that drew a chuckle

run into Arielle before, this could have been an opportunity for them to become acquainted, only that their story might have played out differently

into his consciousness. “Despite the

and a private film theater. Its most unique feature, though, is the automated bonfire which you could ride a swing and bask in the nighttime

annoyance. Only Vinson continued to listen in earnest

they arrived at that mansion which Charles spoke of, and

not as though they were seriously here to shop for real estate because this hillside mansion was

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