Chapter 2 buy a house

"Son, I've had someone transfer ten million to your bank account. Be sure to enjoy yourself."

"Ten million… dollars?"

"So I am the rich man?"

Two hours later

The Rolls-Royce showed up at the school gate again.

Garry got out of the car in a complete daze.

When he regained his senses, he discovered that he had walked back to his dorm building again.

He saw that his bed was a mess and the things in the wardrobe were now scattered all over the floor.

'It must've been that bastard, Larson!'

Garry made a step forward, but another roommate, Clayton Stanley, blocked him.

"Garry, I have some good news for you! Larson's family has gone bankrupt and now he's also a poor guy."

"Larson's family is now bankrupt?"

"Haha, yup, that's right."

Garry saw that Larson was lying on the bed.

He appeared as depressed as a drowning dog.

Garry's phone chimed with an incoming call right then.

"Mr. Garry Smith, I'm Allard Hewitt, the new housekeeper to the Smith family."

"Were you the one who made Larson's family go bankrupt?"

"Yes. It was my doing,"

Allard said in a calm voice.

"Since the son of the owner of a small company dared to go up against you, we made them go bankrupt as revenge."

Garry was shocked to the core.

He had no clue that his family was so awesomely powerful.

Garry disconnected the call in a trance.

"What should I do next? "

Images of Clayton's and Larson's facial expressions earlier flooded his mind, instantly making him feel sick.

"I'd rather buy my own house than live with the two of them for two whole years!"

Garry took a taxi to a nearby real estate agent once he had made up his mind.

When Garry opened the door, a saleswoman in a tight skirt and black silk stockings got up, about to greet him with a smile.

But when she saw that it was just a young boy, dressed very poorly, she immediately lost interest.

No one walked up to Garry and introduced themselves.

Garry just stood there, feeling awkward.

"Caitlin Barker!"

The manager said in a loud voice to the saleswoman who had just gotten up.

"Okay, I know."

Caitlin had no other choice but to stand up again and make her way up to Garry with a fake and insincere smile plastered all over her face.

"Sir, just to let you know, all the buildings on sale here are on the level of middle-grade and high-grade housing. The average price would be around two million."

"About two million?"

Garry was shocked.

The housing prices here were high.

Caitlin's face took on an even more scornful look when she saw just how shocked he was.

Before Garry could say anything, he saw that Caitlin's eyes had lit up at the sight of a middle-aged man entering the agency.

"Hello sir, do tell me what kind of house you're thinking of buying. Just to let you know, I'm very familiar with the area."

Caitlin's voice became charming.

"I promise you I will help you find a very good and satisfactory place."

Feeling the woman's soft and delicate body leaning against him, the middle-aged man was powerless against her charming demeanor as her wonderful fragrance wafted up to his nose.

"Miss, please help me find a good place. Just so that you know, I have lots of money."

"Don't worry about it. What we sell are all high-end housing and we only serve exclusive customers like you…"

As Caitlin was saying this, her eyes inadvertently glanced over at Garry.

The disdain on her face was obvious.

"Unlike some people who don't know their status and pretend to be rich for their amusement."