The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 1210 Transfer Of Contract

Waylon questioned himself internally, Should I be happy for her or not?

He wasn’t experiencing any strong sense of joy, but realizing he did feel a sense of relief seeing her so elated was perplexing. What kind of logic was this?

Waylon struggled to understand his feelings.

“Which sales office are you headed to?” he asked casually, masking his emotion.

Doris responded, “Starhill Garden. A property conveniently located nearby the city center.”

Waylon, rising from his seat, offered, “I can drive you there. You seem to be in quite a rush, and the seller might grow impatient and reconsider if you take too long.”

Caught off guard, Doris quickly declined his offer. “No, that’s alright. I can manage on my own. You just got home, and you should rest.”

“I’m not tired.”

Doris insisted, “I don’t want to trouble you. I’ve already been enough of a burden.”

He answered sternly, “One more time won’t make a difference.”

What? Do I have to shamelessly insist on going with her?

With a firm tone, he declared, “It’s no trouble at all! Consider this a final gesture. Since you’re planning to move out soon, you won’t have the opportunity to trouble me anymore.”

Truthfully, she was upset with his response.

response, Waylon reached for his suit jacket draped over the sofa. He urged, “Let’s

followed him out the

the cafe adjacent to

driver’s seat, Waylon turned to Doris, who was sitting in the passenger seat, and asked, “Do you want me

replying, “No,

her. “You need to be

nervously, Doris replied, “Perhaps you should come with me after

amounted to just over three million, and falling for a scam would be a catastrophe.

eyes, mocking her for stubbornly refusing his help

building’s entrance and accompanied Doris

opposite her sat a woman appearing to be in her thirties. She was sharp,

and warmly greeted her. “Ms. Doris, you’ve made

affirmed with a nod.

a brief introduction, “This is Waylon,

shifted their attention to

her head shyly, avoiding direct eye contact with him. His presence was formidable, and he

other hand, the seller scrutinized Waylon

thought to herself, Could this be Mr. Adelmar? Mr. Benjamin insisted that I play my part convincingly.

Doris a somewhat uneasy smile and inquired, “Are you looking to buy a

“Yes,” Doris nodded.

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