Sebastian drove the car, took Emily and Joyce to the leader's lover's house, and parked the car far away. The three of them hid in the dark, watching the small villa and waiting for people to come out.
But after waiting for a long time, no one came out. The three of them were so hungry that their stomachs growled.
Sebastian had no choice but to give them the bread he had prepared, and as he ate, he said, "It can't be that they have already moved away!"
"I don't know. It's been a year since I bought this house."
"Could it be that we broke up already?" Joyce asked in surprise.
Emily curled his lips, "How do you know that old bastard is so lustful that he might have a few lovers?"
"I think we should investigate first, or I'll pretend to be an insurance seller and ask around," Sebastian said.
Joyce said quickly, "You don't look like an insurance salesman. It's too dangerous. No, no. If you get caught, you'll be in big trouble."
"By the way, I introduced this house to them. Why don't I come in and say I'm doing an interview after the sale so that I won't be found out?" Emily was inspired and came up with a good idea.
Sebastian said, "But didn't the leader see you yesterday?"
Emily said, "It was dark yesterday. He didn't even look at me. He won't remember me. I'll put on makeup and change my clothes. I won't be found out."
With that, Joyce went to the car with her to change her clothes, then took the cosmetics and simply put on a makeup face, and then tied her hair into the sales lady's classic hairstyle.
"There's no problem with that," she said with a smile.
Sebastian frowned and looked worried, but Emily had already strode over.
"Are you worried about her?" Joyce muttered.
Sebastian nodded, then noticed something and quickly looked at Joyce without explaining.
Joyce sighed, her heart aching, but she didn't know what to do.
Emily walked over and rang the doorbell. After a while, an aunt opened the door and looked at her in surprise, "Who are you?"
"Hello, I'm from the xxx sales office. I sold this house to Miss Steel. I don't know if Miss Steel is here. We have a after-sales investigation, and I hope Miss Steel can help."
"I see! Miss Steel is here, let me ask first!" The aunt said quickly.
After a while, the aunt came back and said to Emily, "Miss Steel said you can go in, but she doesn't have much time. You should hurry up."
"Thank you," Emily said gratefully, turning around and blinking at Joyce and Sebastian's hideouts.
After entering, Miss Steel was sitting on the sofa watching tv. She was still wearing a dress and makeup at home, looking very beautiful and pleasing to the eyes.
"Hello, Miss Steel. I wonder if you remember me," Emily said.
Miss Steel curled his lips and said, "I have an impression. Sit down! Do you know why I let you in?"
Emily shook his head.
Miss Steel said, "I'm not interested in your after-sales investigation at all. I asked you to come in to ask if you still have a good house in your hands. The price... Don't be too expensive. It's only about a million Dollars."
"Isn't your apartment good?" Asked Emily with a smile.
Miss Steel curled his lips and said coldly, "What do you know? Who hates having too much money? Ask what you should ask, and shut up what you shouldn't, or I'll get someone to kick you out."
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