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Chapter 609

Chapter 609

Jennifer arched her brow. “What's the matter? Do you think I don't have that much money on my card?”

“No, no, that's not it. You've misunderstood me. It's just a twenty million transaction via card payment istoo big. Therefore, as the project's finance manager, I need to verify this in person to avoid any error.”

“I'm certain of buying this mansion, so hurry up and proceed with the payment.”

Finley and Grant's hearts shuddered as they sensed Jennifer's impatience. She's truly spending moneylike water.

Beep.

After Jennifer entered the password, the point of sale terminal generated the receipt, signifying herbank card genuinely contained twenty million.

The unexpected turn of events caused Tanya to feel lightheaded and dizzy. She's supposed to be mycustomer, yet Xena is receiving all the commissions. That's four hundred thousand in total! I don't thinkI'd receive that much commission even if I worked for an entire year.

“Good job, Xena. From now on, you'll be one of Belle Residences' official sales agents. I'll transfer thecommission to your pay card later.” Grant was also delighted.

After all, by selling another large-sized mansion, not only was Xena able to receive the commission, butGrant would also be entitled to a bonus.

Xena shook her head and replied, “I'm sorry, Mr. Dixon. I won't be coming to work starting tomorrow.”

The smile on Grant's face faltered. “What do you mean? You're going to resign right after receiving thecommission?”

“That's not it, Mr. Dixon. Tanya felt I was not suited to be a sales agent, so she already dismissed me.”

Grant shifted his gaze onto Tanya. “What's going on?”

“No, that wasn't what happened, Mr. Dixon. You have to listen to my explanation.”

Tanya didn't anticipate Jennifer to be so decisive and capable as to purchase a mansion in fullpayment.

Hence, she didn't know how to justify her actions to Grant. After all, she couldn't tell him that she madea premature judgment about Jennifer not being able to afford a mansion because the latter drove aHighlander.

Amidst Tanya's speechlessness, Willard, standing at one side, piped up, “Hey, Grant. There's no needto dwell on such a trivial matter. I'm also planning to purchase a mansion today. Why don't you showme around?” novelbin

Grant was acquainted with Willard. He knew the latter was an affluent man running a coal business inBaridoki.

However, a nouveau riche like Willard was only loaded with money but lacked connections in Pollerton.

In the past, Grant would've been very willing and passionate in entertaining Willard since a rich fool likeWillard made the best kind of customer.

Unfortunately, it was apparent to Grant that Tanya and Willard had offended Jennifer at that moment.

Grant was a shrewd man. He knew someone who could afford to make full payment on a house whilemaintaining a low profile was much more formidable than Willard.

At that thought, Grant grinned at Willard politely. “Mr. Lambert, I have a meeting with a few other salesagents from the sales department later, so I won't be free to keep you company. I'll let Tanya show youaround since this is her duty.”

Initially, Willard wanted to show off his relationship with Grant in front of Jennifer. To his surprise, Grantwasn't as accommodating this time.

Just as Willard, feeling utterly embarrassed, was about to leave the scene with Tanya, Donald, who hadbeen silent the whole time, spoke.

“Wait a minute.”

Donald halted Willard.

“What?”

“You threw the money at that young lady's face earlier, yet you plan to leave now?” Donald turned tolook at Tanya before continuing, “And you. Do you think you can take off just like that after slapping the

young lady?”

Willard spoke through gritted teeth. “What are you planning to do, then? Are you going to hit me?”

Donald nodded. “That's right. I am about to hit you.”

Before Willard could make sense of the situation, Donald swiftly booted him in the stomach, sendinghim sprawling to the ground.

“F*ck you! How dare you assault me!”

Right after Willard finished the sentence, Donald swept his leg sideways to kick Willard's right arm.

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