Hello, Mr. Brent novel Chapter 44

Emily introduced a 240-square-meter apartment to him. It's large and has a nice view to Harry. It took her two hours to give him all the information. After that, Harry said, "Well, it's big. I like the view as well. But I don't have time to do decorations."

Emily immediately said, "This is easy. I'll introduce a good decoration company to you. You don't have to worry about anything. All you need to do is to make decisions on the design."

"Great. Thank you, Miss Johnson," Harry said.

Emily smiled and said, "You're welcome. This is my job. So are you going to make a decision, Mr. Carter?"

"Yes, let's sign the contract today! I don't have much time on it."

"Okay, I'll call my colleague right away and print out the contract. We can sign the contract when we get back to the sales office."

"It's getting late, Miss Johnson. Let's have lunch together! My treat of course. As for decoration, I want to let you take full charge of it. But don't worry, Miss Johnson, you'll get paid. But we need to settle some details first. "

"You want to entrust me to do that, sir?" Emily was surprised.

Harry said, "Of course, I'm not joking."

Emily thought about it. The commission could be high. This was a good opportunity to make money, so she nodded and agreed.

She asked her colleagues to send the contract here and then went to have lunch with Mr. Carter.

However, she did not expect it would be fine dining restaurant.

"I'm flattered. You don't have to do that, sir." Emily said embarrassedly.

Mr. Carter smiled and said, "You are welcome. Relax, Miss Johnson. Let's sign the contract now, so you don't have to worry about it, and we can eat at ease."

Emily said, "I like your forthright, sir."

Harry said, "You don't have to call me 'Sir'. This will make me feel old. You can call me Harry, just like Franklin does."

"How could I? I'll call you Mr. Carter then!" Emily insisted.

Harry shrugged. He could not force her.

After signing the contract, they ordered dinner and chatted about the decoration.

Harry talked about his imagination of the house. He wanted to make it fit for girls. That surprised Emily. "Won't you live there?"

"Of course not, but a friend of mine. She's going back to China in a while. I must prepare a house for her."

"A girl friend?"

"Yes, a beautiful and fashionable lady," Harry said gently.

"Oh, she's your sweetheart!"

Harry burst out laughing and said, "You're kidding. How can you tell she is my sweetheart? She is just a lady I admire, but it's a pity that she has no feeling for me."

"But I'm sure she would admire you when she moves into your house, Mr. Carter," Emily promised.

Any woman would be moved to receive a house as a gift. Harry knows about woman. That's why he can think of such a nice way to get close to the one he loves.

"Maybe not. She might just say 'Thank you' to me," Harry sighed.

Emily smiled awkwardly. She just wanted to make money and didn't want to hear about Harry's complicated love experiences.