They might''ve snooped around her while digging into Alexander. She was just a mute with no power, and they probably had no clue she owned the Mellon Group.


    So, she wasn''t a threat to them. Actually, with her getting close to Alexander, it''d be easier for them to figure out if he really had amnesia.


    Plus, like Sean said, folks from the Lynch family usually marry within their circle. They were also worried about Alexander marrying some heiress, so her being around was a win for them. Next morning at nine, the agent showed up in person.


    He was a guy in his thirties. Standing outside, he said, "Ms. Mellon? Is this the right ce? Hope I didn''t mess up the address."


    Quinn opened the door and let him in. "Yeah, it''s me. You got the right spot."RêAdt??St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only


    "You mentioned you wanted to buy the vi from the Choi family?" the agent asked.


    "Yep, can you make that happen?" Quinn shot back.


    The agent put down his bag and shed a professional smile. "I can start by talking to them. If you''re serious about buying, I can figure something out. But like I saidst night, we need to verify your funds..." "I get it." Quinn pulled out her phone, opened her banking app, and showed him the bnce. "Is this enough?"


    The agent nced at it casually, then his eyes popped wide open.


    He leaned in closer to the phone, thinking he saw it wrong. He counted with his finger while mumbling, "Ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, hundred thousand, million, ten million, billion, two billion dors..."


    He messed up in the middle and had to start over. By the third time, he realized he had a rich client! His face lit up immediately.


    Even with some exchange rate differences, it wasn''t a big deal. Buying a house was totally doable.


    "Ms. Mellon, there''s absolutely no problem. If you want that house, I''ll make sure you get it!" the agent said with a fawning smile.


    Quinn nodded. "Then I''ll leave it to you. How do I pay the deposit you mentioned?"


    The agent pulled out a POS machine. "You can swipe your card here. The deposit is eight thousand dors."


    "Alright."


    After swiping the card, the agent asked, "Do you have any specific requirements regarding the price?"


    "As long as it doesn''t go over twice the market price, it''s cool. Just make sure to get the house for me. I''ll pay twice the market price, and whatever''s left, I''ll give you a twenty percentmission based on the final sale price," Quinn said generously.


    The agent swallowed hard, his mind racing to calcte the market price of the house and the twenty percentmission.


    The current market price of the house was about twenty million dors. Twice that would be forty million dors. If he managed to buy it for thirty million dors, he''d get twenty percent of ten million dors, which was two million dors! After this deal, he could retirefortably for the rest of his life.


    He immediately stood up. "I''ll go talk to them right now. I promise, I''ll get you that house."


    Yep, having money makes things a whole lot easier. With enough cash, you can solve any problem.


    The agent was confident and determined. If he couldn''t handle it alone, he might even bring in his colleagues. No way they wouldn''t get the house.


    Quinn waited for his news with peace of mind. After all, with so much money, she didn''t know where else to spend it.


    Compared to Alexander blowing a few million dors on weeding, her spending was still pretty modest.


    At noon, after making lunch for Anna and waiting for her to nap, she headed to Alexander''s vi again.


    She rang the doorbell, and the same nanny answered. The nanny was surprised to see her again.


    Quinn waved the fruit in her hand. "I bothered youst night, so I came today to apologize."


    The nanny looked a bit troubled. "It''s really okay. In the future, if you need anything, just contact the property management. Just take the fruit back."