Chapter 89: You Are Always Family

"Do you think I have that much life times?" Michael turned to her.

Jennifer sighed sadly. "It's because of me Mira got hurt, so I want to make up for it." She turned her head to him. "Will you give me the honor to buy this house for her?"

Michael stared at her for some seconds, He was surprised, but he remained a straight face. "I don't like owning people."

"You aren't owing me anything, I'm doing this for my sister, Not you... If you see me as a family you'll fulfill this one wish of mine."

Michael was silent. 'Why is she blaming herself for what happened to Mira? They went outside to buy Ice cream, how would she have known that Mira would get hurt?' He stared at the price on the book again.

"You are always Family, Jennifer. And don't blame yourself for what happened to Mira..." He sighed. "If you really want to buy the house for her, You have my permission."

Her face lit up with a beautiful smile. Moment next, she gave him a big tight hug. "Thank you." She thanked in a low voice.

She was touched knowing that Michael considered her as his Family, not just friends. Friendship can be broken, but family ties can't easily be broken.

RING!!

The two separated from the hug hearing Michael's phone. He brought it out answering the call.

"Do you have the Information?"

"Yes Guild master. All the information about the silver moon guild is with us, there are some disturbing things in it." Rahond's voice sounded from the other end.

"Good, I'll be coming to the Guild when I'm done." Michael said, and hanged up.

"What information?" Jennifer asked.

"The Silver moon Guild and Our Guild are now allies, I asked for a small tribute from them. The guild Master accepted without hesitation, so I asked Rahond to investigate, It seems he got something."

"Silver moon guild?" Jennifer thought for a moment and nodded. "Their Guild master's name is Violet, their guilds currently holding Top 50th. Why would they want to be our ally? You are right to investigate, it's really suspicious."

"Oh!" Michael turned to her. "Do you know anything about Red Sword Guild?"

Jennifer frowned slightly. "What about them?"

"They almost killed me last night. They were two... I'll say Diamond and Gold medal holders." Michael narrated everything to her.

The more she listened, the more her face darkened. "Red Sword Guild is currently holding top 3 on the Guilds' ranking board. They have a total of two diamond holders and 6 Gold medal holders. I'm guessing you encountered either the Guild master or the Vice, And maybe one of their elders." She paused. "I'll say the Vice and The first elder." She added.

Michael nodded. "After I enter the Diamond medal, I'll deal with them myself."

Jennifer just nodded, not saying anything.

FIVE MINUTES LATER.

The two have been waiting for a whole five minutes now, and Jennifer wasn't happy with the delay.

"That's it!!" She stood up.

"What are you doing?" Michael asked.

"Why is she taking too long? I'll be back." With that said, she walked towards the entrance.

"Meet me in the lobby." Michael stood up.

Jennifer nodded and walked out.

TOP FLOOR.

MANAGER'S OFFICE.

The lady anxiously stood in the manager's office staring at the two men sitting in front of her, she was scared keeping those guests waiting. And to top it all, the manager won't listen to her; he only said "Wait."

The middle-age man who was in a suit sitting in front of a red hair guy said with a smile. "Mr Tyson, is this the house you want to buy?"

Tyson raised his legs placing it on the manager's desk. "Yes, I want the Number-one villa on the hill."

The manager smiled brightly hearing him. If he could sell the Villa, he would earn commissions. High commission.

"Ok, Mr Tyson. Please wait for a moment let me prepare the documents." He said, not bothered about the legs on his desk.

The lady frowned, her anxiety grew instantly. She quickly said. "Manager, they are two people in my office who also want to buy the Number-one Villa on the hill."

"What?" The manager was stunned. The Number-one Villa was so expensive that no one want to buy it, And today, three people want to buy the same Villa. The manager was in a tight spot now, he looked at the lady.

"Can you make them chose another?"

The lady shook her head. "I don't think so manager, the way the lady sounded. I think she'd made up her mind before coming here."

'What to do? What to do? What to do?' He thought inwardly. 'I need to find a way to sell the villa to one of them, and also try to convince the other party to buy another house.'

"I need that Villa, I don't care who those people are. All you need to know is that; I must have the villa."

The manager was silent hearing Tyson, he was thinking on how to solve this problem with both party happy. He turned to the Lady. "This is--"

Knock! Knock! Knock!

"Who is--"

Bam!

Before he could ask 'who is it'? The door was pushed open and Jennifer marched in.

"Miss Jennifer?" The manager was stunned.

"What is the hold up?" Jennifer turned to the lady. She was speechless, not knowing how to explain the current situation to Jennifer.

"You are the one who want to buy the Villa?" The manager asked, and added. "I'm sorry, but Mr Tyson here already paid for it."

Jennifer sneered hearing the manager. "You can't lie to Me, Mr Manager." She stated.

"I thought you already own a house, why buy another one?" Tyson finally turned around to face her. S~eaʀᴄh the novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"What are you doing here? Never mind. You have to back down, Michael is the one who want it, not me."

Tyson dropped his legs on the ground and stood up. "Did you just say Michael want to buy the villa? Is he here?"

"Yes." Jennifer Answered in a straight tone.

"Forget it manager. Wait..." He fixed his gaze on Jennifer. "Are you the one buying the villa?"

"What if I'm the one?"

"Where is Michael?"

"In the lobby."

Tyson turned to the manager. "Come with me, bring the documents along." With that said he walked out of the office, leaving a confused Manager behind.

'Who is this Michael?' The manager thought.