Chapter 214
Chuck Cannon frowned. Yvette was also angry. She could be wronged, but she didn''t want Chuck
to dragged into her mess.
"What did you say?" Yvette Jordan stared at them.
She didn''t know where Chuck got the money to buy a house. But since he came in, he was
definitely serious on buying a house. He only stopped buying it because of her.
"Why are you still pretending? Is your husband still going to put on a show here?" The manager
snickered, "I knew it! You''re here to sell property, so how would your husband have the ability to buy
a house here? I can help you exin it with just two simple words - to brag!"
"Yeah! I''m sure they''re just bragging!" The salesgirl who attended to Chuck just now also jeered at
them for getting her happy over nothing. Good-for-nothings!
Yvette said coldly, "Shut up. My husband has money to buy a house. He''s just not buying it because
of me."
The manager scoffed, "Oh, then why don''t you ask your husband to buy one now? Otherwise, he''s
just talking big."
The saleswoman added in sarcastically, "A tin can makes the loudest noise. The key here is the
ability to pay. Since you said he could afford it, will you paying in cash or in credit?"
Chuck nced at the two of them and said calmly, "I''ve said that I won''t buy it."
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"Haha!"
The saleswoman sneered at him, "If you''re poor then just say it! Stop trying to put on airs and say
that you have the money! You beggar!"
Chuck frowned.
"Yvette, don''t think that you''ll be fine with your husband here. I''ll still make you apologize to this
boss in front of your husband!" The manager said snarkily. Since the two of them were poor, she did
not hesitate to throw them under the bus.
The man strode over with a sly smile in his face as he said, "Boy, get out of my way. Your woman is
going to apologize to me!"
Yvette said anxiously, "Hubby, just now he asked me to..."
The manager shouted at them impatiently, "Hurry up!"
"Hurry up, or I will find someone to break your husband''s legs!" The man threatened them while
ring at Chuck in disdain. He could easily crush a person like Chuck, who couldn''t even afford to
buy a suite!
"Of course, if you listen to me obediently and bring me to check out a few rooms, I''ll let your
husband go and even buy 5 suites from you. What do you think..." The man snickered. Would she
still refuse him now?
Yvette just red at him.
However, even before he could finish taunting them, the man suddenly fell to the ground, howling in
pain while clutching his stomach.
The manager, as well as the other saleswomen, were dumbfounded.
Chuck grabbed a chair next to him and walked over with a cold look in his eyes.
"You f*cking dare to hit me, I..." The man got up and was extremely angry!
Chuck didn''t even give him a chance to retaliate. He swiftly took the chair and started smashing it
on the man again and again. Since the man was defenseless, he soon fainted from the blows. The
manager and the staff were all shocked and she stammered in disbelief, "What... what did you do?
Did you just beat him up? You guys are finished, I tell you. Finished!"
The manager panicked. This wasn''t any random customer, this was a big boss! And here he was,
being beaten up that easily? Chuck must be dumb to do it. Did he not know that the man could
easily order his death with just a word?
Chuck put down the chair and walked to the manager.
With a crisp sound, Chuck pped her right across her face and the manager fell to the ground,
yelping in pain. Then, Chuck left the ce straight away with a visibly dumbfounded Yvette. His
priority now was to interrogate Yvette. Why was she working part-time here?
"Trying to leave after beating someone up?" The manager struggled and got up. She would be in
big trouble if she let Chuck leave just like that.
She ran over and tried to grab Chuck to stop him from leaving. Chuck responded with a roundhouse
kick right in her abdomen. After learning the art of boxing for a while, women like her were nothing
but appetizers to him.
"Ouch!" The manager screamed and rolled on the ground, "Someone, stop them!"
However, the other salesmen didn''t dare toe forward. Whilst they were looking around for
someone to volunteer and step up first, Chuck had already arrived at the door with Yvette.
Right at that moment.
The door opened and a stern-looking woman walked in. When Chuck saw her, he frowned. What
did shee here for? To buy a house?
It was Quinn Miller. Chuck was surprised that she was here. Was she also attracted by the houses
here and was hoping to make a smart investment?
Quinn took out a card and announced, "I''ll buy the rest of the houses!"
The sales department''s salesmen were frozen in their shoes. What type of people wereing
today?
Quinn sounded harsh as she repeated herself again, "Didn''t you hear me? I want to pay!"
The manager got up with her hands still clutching her stomach. She quickly ran over to Quinn to
attend to her, ring at Yvette and Chuck on her way, as though she was going to settle things with
themter. She tried to sh her best smile, but the p from Chuck just now made her expression
contorted. Quinn frowned and ordered, "Not you!"
"I am the manager here." The manager said awkwardly. She could see that Quinn was dressed in
branded clothes that cost up to hundreds of thousands of dors. The bag Quinn was holding was
also proof of her wealth since it was a limited edition bag that cost millions of dors. She definitely
had the ability to purchase all the property here, so the manager was determined to treat her with
utmost respect.
She was definitely more esteemed that Yvette and Chuck!
Quinn scoffed, "So what if you''re a manager? Get me someone else, now!"
The manager''s face flushed with embarrassment. She had no choice but to call over someone else
to attend to Quinn. In a jiffy, someone calcted the total amount payable and handed the bill over
to Quinn. She just took one look at it and handed her credit card over to them.
Soon, the whole process waspleted. The manager was shocked. How could she be so rich?
Everything cost over a hundred million dors!
The other salesmen were also dumbfounded. Such a rich woman was rarely seen.
Yvette was especially surprised. She knew that there were still more than forty suites left, but Quinn
had managed to purchase all of them. How much would all of them cost?
Chuck didn''t bother to pay any attention to her. This woman was crazy. How could she buy so many
houses at once?
Chuck was about to leave with Yvette, but was once again stopped by the manager who shouted at
them, "Stop! Don''t even think about leaving today!"
Were they ying around? Did they really think they could leave after beating that influential boss
up?
At that moment, Quinn said, "That man is an eyesore. Throw him out."
The assistants whom she had brought with nodded and quickly tossed the unconscious man out.
The manager was shocked, "Boss, he is..."
Quinn didn''t even look at her. She walked up to Chuck and stared at him!
Yes!
Her former assistant said that the person who saved her was Chuck, but she didn''t believe it.
Therefore, she had her new assistants beat him up to see if he was lying, but he remained firm.
Quinn felt that something was wrong, how could it be him? She remembered that she woke up in a
cheap 30-dor motel in a tub of cold water. If it wasn''t Chuck, how would others bear to treat her
like that?
The more Quinn thought about it, the more disgusted she felt. How could she be saved by the
person she hated? She even touched him!
She had an impulse to beat Chuck up as well, but she hesitated. Although she was put off by the
idea, Chuck did save her anyways!
If she beat him up, wouldn''t she be returning kindness with ingratitude?
She was extremely conflicted. After pondering over it, she decided to return the favor.
Yvette''s eyes were ssy. She didn''t know this woman, but why was she staring at Chuck like that?
"Was it you?" Quinn stared at Chuck and asked. She was both nervous and disgusted. If it really
was Chuck, she would really feel sick because that would mean that the person she was having a
wet dream with all this time was Chuck.
"What ''was it me''?" Chuck did not want Yvette to misunderstand. If Yvette knew that Chuck had
saved Quinn who was drugged at that time, she would definitely suspect that something had
happened. However, Chuck really did nothing.
"I found the assistant. He said it was you who saved me," Quinn said.
"You''re crazy, I don''t know what you''re talking about. Do you think I would save you?" Chuck shook
his head and would not admit to it. He regretted helping her out of taking pity for her that day. He
should have just let her be taken advantage of!
Quinn''s eyes were as cold as ice. She was also doubting that Chuck would save her.
However, Quinn could tell that Chuck was tooposed. It must be him! Quinn was both disgusted
and conflicted that he saved her.
Quinn said, "I don''t like to owe people a favor. Since you''re here to buy a house, I''ve bought all the
houses here so you can pick 20 suites!" This was the only reason why she was here.
Yvette froze.
The other salesmen were also stunned, and their chins almost fell to the ground. Twenty houses?
This was a gift that cost than 60 million dors?
The manager''s eyes widened in disbelief. Was Chuck really that influential for a woman to willingly
give him 20 sets of houses?
Chuck frowned. Why would he want her to offer him houses? He shook his head and refused,
"You''re mistaken. I''m not the one who saved you so you''d better go and find someone else...
Honey, let''s go."
Chuck left with Yvette but was once again stopped by Quinn as she said, "Stop, it''s definitely you.
It''s an eye for an eye here, and I don''t want to owe you anything. Tell me, what do you want?"
If he didn''t want a house, fine! She could always give him money, right?