Young Bride in a Lightning Marriage: Never Tired of Mr. Leon's Love

Chapter 372

Chapter 372

Things were so hectic for a while that Lucy did not even have the chance to say thank you to Cillian. "Is my room still vacant?"

Since Maggie said that Cillian had not taken Lucy's things, Lucy assumed that she still had her room.

Besides, she had rented it for a year, but it had only been two months.

Feeling a bit awkward at Lucy's question, Maggie replied, "Ms. Lucy, I've kept your belongings safe for you. I assumed you wouldn't be staying here anymore, so I was going to refund you the rent for the remaining 11 months." Lucy had only stayed for a month at most. According to what Maggie said, it seemed like she had rented out the room again.

Lucy felt a little disappointed, but she reckoned that Cillian must have told Maggie that she would not be coming back.

It was understandable that the landlady had rented out the room to someone else, but at least she had kept Lucy's belongings safe. "Thank you, Ms. Stewart."

Lucy smiled and thanked Maggie, who quickly reassured her that it was no big deal before going inside to retrieve Lucy's belongings. Maggie took out a neat box and a wad of cash to refund the rent.

Only then did Lucy realize that she had paid the rent in foreign currency rather than the local currency, which made it incredibly expensive. When she used Matthew's black card to pay, she forgot to check the currency symbol.

to get most of it refunded. Despite her immense wealth, Lucy still

thanking Maggie, she handed half of the rent back to

rest is

of the refund.

you for

to buy snacks

toys for little Britney."

while Maggie stood there holding the money for a long time.

watching the scenery pass by. She could not help but feel a

escape assassins, but she unexpectedly found her

some unpleasant incidents, she now had a father, a mother, and a brother who

spotted a familiar cafe and quickly

when she still thought that her brother was an annoying weirdo, she

she recalled the memory. A man with shining white hair blocked her path once

it isn't you again, or

a courteous bow, and Lucy frowned. Why was she always running into