Hello, Mr. Brent

Chapter 13

Emily was startled that her eyes widened and flickered like a reindeer.

Was he trying to hit me?

Only then did she realize that only the two of them were in the room, and the two bodyguards had not

come in at all.

"Mr. Brent, please spare me!" Emily covered her eyes with her hands and cried out in a mournful voice.

Franklin looked at her coldly, his eyes deep and terrifying.

From her reaction, it's not hard to tell that she thought he would beat her. Was he impressed her as a

violent person boasting his fists in front of girls?

"Get up. Aren't you going to introduce the house?" After a while, Franklin said coldly.

Emily slowly took her hands away, and asked nervously, "You're not going to hit me?"

"Why would I hit you? I'm here to buy a house." Franklin laughed in anger and turned to go inside.

Emily was stunned and quickly got up to follow him. Deep in heart, she still believed that Franklin had Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

come to get even with her, and buying a house was just an excuse.

There is no need for a property tycoon like him to buy a house from another company.

But since he didn't mention that night again and asked her details about the house seriously, Emily was

wondering maybe he really came here to buy a house.

This was way too scary.

However, Emily showed how professional she was and introduced the ins and outs of the house to

him.

There were four different types, and she showed them all, telling him the pros and cons of each one.

Franklin listened to her words carefully all the time. After the tour, he told Emily, "I need five for every

type you've introduced. I'll let my assistant contact you and sign the contract. "

"Really? Seriously? You want to buy five for each type?" Emily was shocked and looked at him in a

daze.

"Of course. Do you think I would waste my precious time here just to tease you? I'm busy." Franklin

said sarcastically.

Emily immediately shook her head. Fireworks were blowing in her heart.

Five for each type, then twenty in total. That's a hell lot of commission even if it would be divided by the

entire team.

"But why do you need so many houses?" Emily asked again carefully.

Although she shouldn't ask this, she still did it out of the conscience.

"To reward my employees," Franklin answered emotionlessly.

She really wanted to ask, "Are you still recruiting?"

"Lucas used to be your boyfriend?" Franklin ignored her questions and changed the subject to ask

inexplicably.

Emily nodded and smiled wryly, "Used to be, but we have broken up."

"Do you still love him?" Franklin asked.

Emily was stunned again and shook her head, "No, of course not."

"I didn't expect you to be so heartless." Franklin snorted, then turned around and left.

Emily was stunned. What did he mean?

Was it her fault for breaking up with his nephew? Lucas had married Iris. What else could she do if she

didn't move on?

However, Franklin was now her VIP. She could not offend him. She could not get angry no matter what

he said.

She chased out immediately. At least she had to explain to him that she was not a heartless person.

But when she got out, Franklin had already gone.

Emily stood there, dumbfounded. Everything was like a dream as if Franklin had never been here and

she hadn't sold out 20 houses.