Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 1210 Transfer Of Contract

Waylon questioned himself internally, Should I be happy for her or not?

He wasn’t experiencing any strong sense of joy, but realizing he did feel a sense of relief seeing her so elated was perplexing. What kind of logic was this?

Waylon struggled to understand his feelings.

“Which sales office are you headed to?” he asked casually, masking his emotion.

Doris responded, “Starhill Garden. A property conveniently located nearby the city center.”

Waylon, rising from his seat, offered, “I can drive you there. You seem to be in quite a rush, and the seller might grow impatient and reconsider if you take too long.”

Caught off guard, Doris quickly declined his offer. “No, that’s alright. I can manage on my own. You just got home, and you should rest.”

“I’m not tired.”

Doris insisted, “I don’t want to trouble you. I’ve already been enough of a burden.”

He answered sternly, “One more time won’t make a difference.”

What? Do I have to shamelessly insist on going with her?

With a firm tone, he declared, “It’s no trouble at all! Consider this a final gesture. Since you’re planning to move out soon, you won’t have the opportunity to trouble me anymore.”

Truthfully, she was upset with his response.

response, Waylon reached for his suit jacket draped over the

and followed him out the

at the cafe adjacent to the Starhill Garden

the passenger seat, and asked, “Do you want me to accompany you

replying, “No,

a big deal, Waylon remarked, casting a sidelong glance at her. “You need to be careful against potential scams. Are you sure you

Doris replied, “Perhaps you

heavily on her. Her entire savings amounted to just over three million, and falling for

her for stubbornly refusing his help

the car near the building’s

and opposite her sat a woman appearing to be

quickly rose to her feet and warmly greeted

affirmed with a

brief introduction, “This is Waylon, a close friend. He’s

seller

her head shyly, avoiding direct eye contact with him. His presence was formidable,

hand, the

Could this be Mr. Adelmar? Mr. Benjamin insisted that I play my part convincingly. I can’t

uneasy smile and inquired, “Are

“Yes,” Doris nodded.

confirmed with