The Billionaire's Pretend Wife (Isabella) novel Chapter 22

“The landlord is on the line,” the realtor said, holding his phone toward Isabelle. “You can talk to him.” When Isabelle took the phone and turned away, the man gave Jacob a wink–a sign that everything was going smoothly.

“Hello, I’m looking at an apartment here and I understand that the rent is only three hundred bucks?” Isabelle said into the phone.

“That’s right,” the man on the phone replied. “I know it sounds shocking, but I’m about to move abroad and wanted to get tenants before I leave. I figured I would get a tenant quickly if I lowered the rent.”

“Oh,” Isabelle muttered. That kind of made sense, she decided. If the landlord was moving abroad, it made sense that he would lower the rent to quickly attract a tenant. She still thought the rent was too low, but as long as the landlord had confirmed it, she was willing to let it be.

“Feel assured and take the house,” the landlord continued. “I was very happy to get a call that someone wanted the house. Please don’t worry about the condition of the house. The last tenant moved abruptly without giving me notice, so I didn’t have enough time to look for a new tenant. That’s why I have to lease it out at such a low rate to attract new tenants quickly. I wanted to make sure that all the houses have a lease before I moved.”

Isabelle nodded. “Okay, thank you for clarifying.”

As Isabelle handed the phone back to the realtor, she wasn’t sure whether she should believe the landlord’s explanation or not. Even if someone had died in the house, he wouldn’t have mentioned that, right?

“What did he say?” Jacob asked her.

“He is moving abroad and wanted to rent out the house quickly, so he lowered the rent to attract a tenant. The last tenant didn’t give him a notice before moving, so he didn’t have a lot of time to look for new tenants.”

“So, what do you think?” Jacob asked, giving her an amused smile.

She walked up to him and in a low voice said, “I still think it’s haunted.”

He arched his brow. “Should we look for another one?”

Isabelle shook her head quickly. “Even for a haunted house, the rent is too low. We are lucky to find it, we’ll never find another place as good as this one for such a low rent.”

Jacob chuckled, not having expected she still wanted to stick with the house despite her fears. He was relieved too, because he was running out of tricks to convince her that he was actually paying three hundred dollars for the house. It wasn’t like he could use the same excuses twice.

“Besides,” Isabelle said, walking towards the window of the living room and looking towards the outside. “I’m not afraid of ghosts. Are you?”

Jacob walked towards her and gazed outside the window too. It had a nice view of the city skyline outside–it was truly a good place. “You’re the one who started the entire thing about dead tenants.”