"That's good. This is my land, and you are my staff. If Ms. Chapman likes it, I can give you a discount."
Malcolm thought he should let them settle down first. Even if Arturo was his son, he wouldn't let Yvonne know about it.
Arturo would become Malcolm's other weakness.
It was fine for Yvonne to do anything to Malcolm, but he could not let her threaten him with his family.
Yvonne had already registered a company with another identity to purchase the shares of the Guillvonne Group. As long as the Guillvonne Group was gone, Yvonne could do nothing anymore.
When Marilyn heard this, she was very excited. She liked such a beautiful villa very much when looking at it. But she knew that she did not have that much money. Even if it was sold at the internal price, she still could not afford it.
He looked at Malcolm's smile, which was different from the cold face she had seen in the company. He showed some affinity.
She looked at him and smiled gratefully. "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Lowe. I can't afford it even if you give me the low price!"
She told the truth. Her principle was that she would never buy anything that she couldn't afford. If she was too stressed, she would lose it in front of the children.
It didn't matter if the house was big or small. As long as her family lived together, she was happy.
Malcolm looked at her and smiled. "Isn't Ms. Chapman allowed to take off? The villa here is also two-story. The area is not very large, and the internal price won't cost you much. Why don't you take a look first?"
Malcolm usually wouldn't meddle in such matters, especially with women.
But Marilyn was probably Carolyn.
He had to help her.
Marilyn smiled. He had money, so it was nothing to him.
However, she was different. In order to buy a house, she had saved money for the past few years.
The prize money for the design was only about a hundred thousand. With Arturo's money, it was still not enough.
She had to get a loan for a house?
Marilyn weighed it and decided to first look at a second-hand house.
"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Lowe. I can only afford a second-hand house. Let's go and see a second-hand house first!" Marilyn smiled calmly and confidently and there was nothing to feel embarrassed about. She was very grateful that Malcolm was willing to help her.
"A second-hand house?" Malcolm frowned slightly. How would she live comfortably?
Arturo couldn't live in that kind of house.
Malcolm's eyes flashed. He got an idea. He slowly said, "Ms. Chapman, let's go then! Let's go somewhere else."
Marilyn thought that he would leave after hearing her words. After all, how would someone of his status have the mood to accompany her to see second-hand houses?
Real estate was very profitable, but he plunged into fashion design, which made Marilyn very curious.
Marilyn looked at his back with a puzzled face.
Malcolm walked in the front, took out his phone, and sent a message to his friend, Terence.
Terence was now responsible for the work of the villa area.
He remembered that some time ago, he had taken a fancy to a two-story villa. Before it even opened, it had already been set by him and was now ready to be renovated.
Moreover, the price Terence gave Malcolm was very low. Malcolm nearly took it for free.
Terence, who was preparing for the renovation of the villa, was capable with calm and serious eyes on his handsome face as he scanned the room.
He wore white casual clothes on his upper body and black trousers. When combined, the clothes made his face look gentle.
He was drawing the renovation drawings when he got the message.
He picked up the phone on the table and glanced at the message.
"Terence, sell your villa for 400,000 dollars. The reason is that you have to go abroad and you need the money."
He narrowed his eyes and was about to lose his temper. The notebook and pen in his hand fell to the ground.
He looked at the message three times and confirmed that it was from Malcolm.
Anger flashed through his eyes as his fingers tapped the keyboard.
Malcolm had been waiting for Terence's message and then the screen lit up. He quickly looked down.
"Malcolm, are you crazy? You know how much I like this villa. You want me to sell it for 400,000 dollars. Impossible! I won't sell it! I spent much more money than that!" An angry expression and a series of question marks were attached.
Malcolm frowned. The house was nothing special to the Zade family.
He quickly replied to the message.
"You have to sell it. I will tell you later. Call me now and tell me that you want to sell your house and go abroad."
"Impossible! It's impossible even if you put a knife on my neck. This villa is what I always wanted." Terence quickly replied to the message.
Malcolm's eyes were filled with rage as he typed.
"Do as I told. I'll give you a three-story villa later."
Malcolm had just sent the message when Marilyn's phone suddenly rang.
"Roland!" Marilyn shouted with a smile.
As soon as Malcolm heard the name, his heart was filled with anger. Why was Roland haunting Marilyn like a ghost?
"Lynn, you don't have to look for a house anymore. One of my friends is going abroad and needs money urgently. He has a two-story villa near the school. The price is not expensive. It's suitable for your family of five." Roland's happy voice came from the other end.
"Really?" Marilyn was very excited and also a little unconvinced. She asked again, "Roland, are you sure that I can buy a villa in Fielddell at this price?"
"Lynn, I knew you wouldn't believe me. This villa was built ten years ago. At that time, the price of the house was not as high as now, less than half of it. Moreover, the house was a little old, and it was vacant for many years before it was sold at this price."
"That's good! Roland, I'll come to find you later!" Marilyn chatted happily for a while before hanging up.
She looked at Malcolm happily and said, "Mr. Lowe, we don't have to look for a house anymore. My friend just called me and said that he has a friend who is going abroad and needs money urgently. There is a villa that is just about to be sold, and the price is within my acceptable range. I want it!"
Malcolm's face darkened. The excuse was exactly the same as his.
Did Roland think the same as he did?
At this moment, Malcolm received Terence's message.
"Deal! A three-story villa!" When Malcolm saw this, he wanted to punch Terence so much.
If he had agreed earlier, Roland wouldn't have had the chance!
Malcolm thought, "This bastard!
I'll deal with him later!"
Malcolm was so angry at the moment that he wanted to kill Terence.