Sweet Flash Marriage with the Restrained Tycoon (Isabelle and Damien) novel Chapter 594

Chapter 594 An Explosive Encounter

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Daisy shut down her laptop. “It’s listed way too high–way above market value. Plus the owner’s supposed to be pretty difficult. No wonder it’s still on the market

“Guess we should go check it out anyway.”

The two of them started getting changed.

On their way out, they ran into Joseph, who was also heading out. They hopped into his car for a ride.

“I’ve got a few errands to run. Shouldn’t take too long. If you two finish up before I’m back, just wait for me -I’ll swing by and pick you up,” Joseph said, glancing at them in the rearview mirror as the two women chatted quietly in the back.

Daisy didn’t even look up. “Got it.”

Before they got out, Joseph pulled two face masks from the glove compartment and handed them over. “Put these on.”

Lynn appreciated the thoughtfulness. “Thanks.”

Daisy took the mask.

Joseph just smiled and drove off.

After turning a corner, they spotted the house with the courtyard.

What a shame–the bougainvillea had been trimmed back. A maintenance worker was sweeping up the cut branches and leaves from the ground.

“If we’d come a day or two earlier, we could’ve at least snapped a picture,” Lynn said, disappointed.

Daisy held her hand as they walked around the outside of the courtyard.

“Look, there’s a realtor showing someone inside.” Daisy pulled Lynn along to follow them.

“Slow down,” Lynn whispered.

The agent knocked, and it took several minutes for the older woman inside to come to the door.

The door was open, but none of them dared step inside just yet.

“Here about the house?” the woman asked bluntly, eyeing the four of them

The male agent smiled. “We spoke on the phone carlic ma’am

She glanced over and muttered, “Didn’t realize there’d be this many people.

She stepped aside. “Come in. Watch your step don’t tracking mud every where.”

“Thanks” The agent turned and gestured for the others follow

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Chapter 394 An Explosive Encounter

Daisy and Lynn went in too.

“Are these two with you, or are they also looking?” one of the male clients asked the agent

“No, we’re not together, Daisy replied, holding Lynn’s and as they walked further in

The older woman looked at them. She didn’t seem angry exactly, but her tone was flat. Keep it down in here. I can’t stand noise.”

No one spoke. Lynn quietly looked around.

A few minutes later, the woman walked back out carrying a small basket.

Lynn finally let out a quiet breath. “It feels so heavy living here… like, the vibe is just really intense

Daisy nodded in agreement.

The courtyard was filled with plants and flowers, arranged a bit chaotically but clearly well cared for- everything was lush and thriving.

The two of them wandered around inside and out. The place wasn’t big, but there was plenty to look at

Daisy asked, “Do you like it?”

Lynn said, “I do. I love places that feel lived–in. Just imagine sitting out here in the evening with some lemonade and snacks, next to someone you care about quietly watching the moon and talking… That’s such a nice way to live.”

Daisy rested her head on Lynn’s shoulder, picturing the scene she’d just described.

One of the male clients walking by said to the agent, “So she’s really selling it as–is? Who wants all this old stuff? I’d have to pay extra just to clear it out and renovate. What a waste of time. If she’d empty the place and drop the price, maybe I’d think about it. No wonder so many people have walked away from this property.”

He grumbled as he moved on.

Lynn sat down on a chair. “This place has such a peaceful energy. I wouldn’t change a thing Hey Daisy, if you and Anthony ever ended up together, what kind of life would you want?”

Daisy shot her a look. “Lynn, what are you even thinking about?”

Just then, the older woman walked back in. Hearing Daisy’s words, she looked at Iynn and asked. ‘Are you Lynn‘ Ruben’s sister, Lynn?”

Daisy and Lynn both stood up

Lynn replied quietly. “Yes, I’m Lynn

The woman stepped closer, studying her carefully. Then she reached into her basket pulled out an egg. and without any hesitation, smashed it against Lynn’s head

Cold, shiny liquid dripped down Lynn’s forehead, sticky and pale yellow clinging to strands of hey hart A strong hshy smell spread across ber checks

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