The Fake Heiress Turns Out to Be a True Tycoon! novel Chapter 852

Chapter 852: Chapter 852: If the Red Envelope Is Less Than 188, Our Friendship Is Over

The house as a whole exudes a style that is simple yet grand.

It’s a style that he doesn’t mind.

But, when did he say he wanted to move?

Looking down again, the little paperman who came to deliver things is now head-to-head with his own, its short little arms patting around on the design drawing, as if choosing a room for itself.

Samuel Chalmers’s dark eyes deepened. After thinking for a moment, he still took out a phone from the drawer.

This was his previous phone.

After he returned, Simon gave it back to him, but Samuel hasn’t opened it until now.

As soon as the phone booted up, the screensaver displayed a picture taken under the rain-darkened light.

The photo is shot from a distance; in front of a slightly nostalgic antique car, under the dim streetlamp, in the misty drizzle, are two figures standing face to face under an umbrella.

The photo doesn’t clearly show the faces of the two, but Samuel knows it’s him and Scarlett Jennings.

In his memory, the black-and-white scene seems illuminated with color by the screensaver before him, the silhouette belonging to Scarlett gradually becoming clear.

Red hair, a witch, charming, exquisite, yet mysterious.

Samuel stared at the screensaver for a while before clicking into the chat application.

Upon opening it, the pinned chat remained her.

He casually flipped through their previous chat records; not too many sweet words, just restrained and calm dialogue, yet he could still see his past feelings for her through those fragmented words.

The memories related to Samuel Chalmers in his vast sea of memory seemed to digest a corner, becoming clearer.

Samuel closed his eyes; instead of looking at those chat records again, he sent her a message.

Scarlett Jennings was reading the feedback on that post on the Spiritual Affairs forum when her phone unexpectedly popped up a message. Seeing the long-lost message icon, her hand subconsciously trembled, accidentally downvoting a recent comment.

Without caring to withdraw it, she almost reflexively clicked open the message, and sure enough, it was sent by Samuel Chalmers.

He said, "I’m not planning to change where I live."

Scarlett Jennings stared at his icon for a long time before calming her emotions and replying to him.

Scarlett Jennings: "You can move in, or I can move to your place; either way is fine."

The suggestion seemed calm but actually gave him no choice.

Samuel furrowed his brows.

Was Scarlett Jennings like this before?

He always felt something was not quite the same.

However, regarding what she said, Samuel had no doubts.

If he didn’t move, she indeed might make the move.

Currently, he’s living in a manor converted from an old estate owned by him.

Though the place is large enough, truly letting her move in would be inconvenient for both.

Moreover, if the Ghost Fog intends to continue targeting the Demon Clan, living in Demon Street would facilitate actions.

Thinking this way, Samuel didn’t dwell further.

"I will move over."

Seeing this message, Scarlett’s brows just arched into a smile, only to see another message from the other side.

"But regarding the house, I’ll assign someone to handle it."

Meaning, there’s no need for her to worry.

Distant and aloof, just like when they first met.

Scarlett paused in her eye’s arc before slowly returning to normal.

Not because of disappointment, after all, ever since her decision day, she had already mentally prepared for his response, which she long expected.

"The money you left then is with me; whether buying a house or furniture, actually using your money."

"If you say you want someone else to handle it, are you intending for them to foot the bill or to get money from me again?"

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