Chapter 23 Despised and Misjudged
Apart from lacking an advanced degree, he outshone this pretentious snob in every other aspect,
Rose glanced at Houston’s moody, handsome face and softly urged, “Wait for me over there. I need to speak with him.”
With a reluctant nod, Houston stepped aside..
Rose led Jackson into the sales office lounge. Once seated, she wasted no time getting to the point. I’m sorry, Mr. Jackson. You’re an incredible person, but you’re not my type.
Jackson was startled, not expecting rejection. “Ms. Rose, if I may ask, what kind of man is your type?”
Rose gestured towards Houston in the crowd. “Someone like him.”
Jackson’s jaw dropped. How could a Kingsford College graduate like himself lose out to a real estate consultant? Feeling uneasy, he asked. “Ms. Rose, what do you like about him?”
Rose smiled graciously. “He’s very handsome, kind, and elegant. Most importantly, he’s easy to get along with.”
Jackson stared at Houston’s cold, reserved expression and couldn’t reconcile it with Rose’s words. He was convinced she was
simply trying to politely turn him down.
After making her feelings clear, Rose became distant, leaving Jackson with no choice but to leave. As he walked past Houston, who was observing with amusement, Houston teased, “Didn’t work out, huh?”
Jackson forced a grin. “Ms. Rose said she prefers someone like you. These days, women seem more drawn to appearances.”
I am far more than just a handsome face. Houston didn’t respond, though he was secretly quite pleased.
With a smirk, he patted Jackson on the shoulder. “She has excellent taste.”
Jackson left, looking defeated.
Rose approached Houston moments later, smiling warmly. “Houston, what brings you here?”
Houston handed her a brochure. “I know you’ve been busy, so I came to help you look at houses, Here’s one I think might like. Take a look!
Rose opened the brochure and froze. The five–story design was unmistakably a townhouse villa.
“Houston, my family can’t afford a house like this,” she said, feeling embarrassed.
you
Leaning in, Houston whispered softly. “The developer owes my company some money and has agreed to sell me the villa at cost- million dollars. This is a once–in–a–lifetime opportunity, Rose.”
Rose’s eyes widened. She knew villas in this area were worth over 7 million dollars. The deal was incredible. She couldn’t help but feel tempted.
Houston took her to the manager’s office. “Mr. Zander, I’ll take the villa in the prime location, but I’m transferring the ownership to someone else.
The manager welcomed Houston with excessive enthusiast, beaming widely. “Absolutely, sir. The CEO has already directed me to take care of everything for you personally.”
Without hesitation, Houston pulled out a card. Here’s the deposit.”
Rose quickly grabbed his hand to stop him. “Houston, this is about replacing my parents‘ house. It wouldn’t feel right to use
your money
Houston gently pulled her closer, tilting her chin up with a soft touch. “Rose, we’re married. My money is yours”
Rour shook her head. “You’re just an ordinary salary camer. It’s not easy for you to save You should keep p some r emergencies
money for
Houston glanced at himself–wearing a limited–edition suit and an expensive watch–and couldn’t understand how she thought he was just an ordinary worker. It must have been those rare occasions when his father forced him to work overtime that gave her that impression.
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