Chapter 193


    Erica said, "I''m quite curious, too."


    After a moment of thought, she continued, "Ray''s public information only lists two sons and a


    daughter, and his grandkids can be found online. Even most of the extended family works at Passos


    Corporation."


    "That''s true," Cam nodded.


    The real estate agent scrolled through his phone and then said, "I have another property avable.


    It’s in a twenty-year-old neighborhood, which can''t reallypare to these luxurious estates, but the


    condition inside the house is excellent, and it''s very good value for money at $500 a month. Would


    you like to see it?"


    "Let''s take a look. It might just be the right fit," Cam replied.


    It was a hot day, and as they walked, Cam''s forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.


    John immediately unscrewed a bottle of water for her. "Have some water."


    "Thank you," Cam said, taking a sip.


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    John passed the water to Erica and the agent before opening another bottle for himself. After


    drinking, he stuffed the shopping bag into his pocket.


    Ten minutester, they arrived at the neighborhood the agent had mentioned—Harmony Grove.


    "This area seems a bit too old, doesn''t it? No elevator?" Erica frowned slightly.


    "Yes, no elevator. Although it''s an older neighborhood," the agent whispered, "this used to be


    housing allocated for teachers, so the residents here are all highly respectable people."


    "Let''s go in and take a look. It''s just a bit old, but it''s clean," Cam said, not letting her recent stint


    in a luxurious mansion cloud her judgment.


    "That''s right, and the property management is quite good. They require registration for all visitors,"


    the agent added, and walked to the guard booth to check in.


    Soon after, the door was opened.


    "You cane in now," the agent beckoned them.


    Leading the way, they reached the fifth floor, where the apartment was located.


    Cam, who had been working out for months, found the stairs manageable. John followed calmly


    andposedly while Erica was panting.


    They reached the fifth floor. The agent rang the doorbell and exined, "The tenant is still living


    here. The ce will be avable at the beginning of next month."


    Cam nodded.


    The door soon opened, revealing a woman in her thirties with a pretty face and long ck hair


    casually tied into a low ponytail.


    "Hello, we''re here to see the apartment," the agent said.


    "Hello," the woman smiled warmly. "Wee."


    The agent handed out shoe covers, and once they had them on, they walked inside.


    Cam immediately liked it. It was a small space filled with creative design. Though the apartment


    wasn’trge, every inch of space was cleverly used.


    The living room housed a vintage-style sofa, whichplemented the mural on the wall. Beneath


    the mural, a dark red carpet spread out, offering a cozy and warm ambiance. It was full of various


    flowers and green nts, with a wooden bench and a small coffee table in the corner.


    "I really like the design here," Cam openly expressed her admiration.


    "I''m a furniture designer, and most of the furniture here was made by me," the woman said proudly.


    "Is the apartment unfurnished, or does ite with furniture?" Cam asked the agent.


    "All these pieces are my creation. I''m going abroad to further my studies, and I can''t take the


    furniture and appliances with me. If you like them, it''s $300 for everything," the woman said with a


    slight smile, hoping her beloved furnishings would find a new owner who appreciated them as much


    as she did. Cam seemed like the right person.


    "It''s nice, but the stairs are a bit tiring," Erica finally managed to say after catching her breath.


    "Think of it as a workout," Cam chuckled.


    She looked at the woman and asked, "When can we move in?"