Chapter 322 You’re Late, Aren’t You!
- Time ticked by, second after second. The salesgirl had already printed the contract. Timothy Lavette sat back in his chair, one leg crossed over the other, sipping his coffee—living his best life.
- The crowd still didn’t disperse. News this big could shake Aldovia. Of course they stayed to watch.
- Some folks had actually come to see apartments, but now they were just here for the show.