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.

suit jacket draped over the

reluctantly complied and followed him out the

arrived at the cafe adjacent to the Starhill Garden sales office.

the passenger seat, and asked, “Do you want me to accompany

shook her head gently, replying, “No, that won’t be

a property is a big deal, Waylon remarked, casting a sidelong glance at her. “You need to be careful against potential scams. Are you sure you don’t need a second pair of

“Perhaps you should come with me after

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

his eyes, mocking her for stubbornly

car near the building’s entrance and accompanied Doris

to be in her thirties. She was sharp, composed, and exuded

feet and warmly greeted

with a

a brief introduction, “This is Waylon, a close friend. He’s here to accompany

seller shifted their attention

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

other hand, the seller

Mr. Benjamin insisted that I

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

“Yes,” Doris nodded.

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