Chapter 7 A Poor Woman

After hearing the backgrounds of the owners of the three houses, Dean pondered for a moment and did not rush to make a judgment.

Following the procedure, he obtained the contact information of three sales registrants from the half-rabbit, and left his name and temporary residence before leaving.

On the way back to the hotel, he rubbed the paper in his hand and weighed it in his mind.

The first Troy, no need to think about it, must be eliminated.

The North Wind Legion is a well-known second-generation ancestral legion, and almost all of them are children from wealthy families. The fact that this Trojan Knight can transfer into it, no matter what the reason, proves that its energy is not small.

What's more, the others are still alive. Compared to the other two families, the situation is obviously much better.

This can be regarded as a bit of Dean's selfishness. On the premise that the price and housing conditions are acceptable, he hopes that his money can be handed over to someone who needs it more.

It can be regarded as the spirit in heaven that comforts those heroes.

However, the first option is easy to rule out, and the remaining two options are hard to say. Dean decided to wait for an opportunity tomorrow to visit the fiancée of the Carlo Knight, and the children of the Rebecca Knight. They met both parties. Make a choice after knowing the real situation.

This is what he thought. After all, it would take several days for the breeding animals to be transported, so the matter of setting up the breeding room was not too urgent.

However, what Dean didn't expect was that while he wasn't in a hurry, someone was so anxious that he didn't even wait for the next day and came to his residence late at night.

"Hello, Mr. Dean, I am Bella, Carlo's fiancée."

Dean was awakened by a knock on the door and hurriedly put away the eggs. When he opened the door, he saw a woman in a black dress.

"Good evening, Miss Bella. It's an honor to see you in such high spirits in the middle of the night, but I'm sorry, it's my rest time now. Let's talk about the house tomorrow."

With the door stuck, Dean said in a very stiff tone.

"Sorry to disturb your rest!"

Bella raised her eyes that seemed to be filled with water, and looked at Dean with a heavy and sad look.

"I know it's rude, but I really have no other choice."

"I got news about you from the kind-hearted half-rabbit lady. She told me that you are very interested in the house Carlo left, right?"

"Actually, there are two other houses that meet my criteria," Dean said nonchalantly, "and their owners wouldn't be knocking on a sleepy man's door in the middle of the night."

"Please allow me to apologize to you again!"

Bella bowed deeply, and the expression on her face suddenly became more guilty.

"I am honored to meet a man like you who is willing to open the door to a strange woman late at night. I can see that you are very kind."

"I really had no choice but to behave so rudely to you."

"I really can't bear it anymore. The nightmares I've had for days are driving me crazy. Every time I close my eyes, I face endless darkness that can crush me. You are my only way to survive. It’s the only light I can reach in the abyss.”

At this point, Bella covered her face and sobbed softly.

"I know this will make you very embarrassed. I can lower the selling price for this. I just ask you to go through the procedures as soon as possible... Please, I really want to leave this sad place, this... The place that took away my beloved Carlo..."

"If you are willing, I beg you, please help me, this poor woman who has lost her beloved..."