Colton raised his eyebrows.
“What’s going on?” Leonardo covered the phone and looked troubled..
“Mr. Goldmann , the realtor said that that villa was sold two days ago.”
Colton and Leonardo went to the sales gallery and were warmly welcomed by the manager. After he
found out why they were there, he could only smile sorrily.
“Mr. Goldmann, I’m so sorry. This happened because my team wasn’t properly informed.”
The villa had been sold two days ago, and the realtor forgot to remove the ad after the paperwork was
finalized. Thus, this caused the misunderstanding.
It would be alright just to apologize if it were any other person, but this party was the second heir of the
Goldmanns—the hardest to deal with.
Colton sat down on the couch while someone poured him a cup of coffee.
“Who bought it?”
Leonardo looked at him in surprise.Was he going to buy it from the buyer?
The manager awkwardly said, “Um… Why don’t I help you find out?”
Even if the buyer was somebody prominent, it was best not to offend the Goldmanns in Bassburgh.
Meanwhile, at the private pool…
Nollace emerged from the water, wiped the water away from his face, and swam to the shore.
Light refracted from the glass and shone on the water.
Water droplets ran down his robust upper body muscles while climbing out of the pool.
Edison took a call while Nollace picked up the towel and wrapped it around his waist.
“What’s going on?”
After Edison hung up, he walked over.
“The realtor’s office made a mistake regarding the villa you bought in Taylorton. Mr. Coleman
Goldmann saw it and seems to want to buy it from you.”
Colton probably didn’t expect the buyer to be Nollace.
Nollace picked up another towel to dry his hair, walked to a folding chair, and sat down. He then
casually picked up a wine glass.
“So the realtor wants me to sell it to him?”
Edison looked down.
“We’re not locals here. In Bassburgh, they’re very afraid of the Goldmanns’ power. People bend over
backward for them.”
Nollace smiled.
“I’m half a local.”
He was the Goldmanns’ son-in-law.
Edison looked u., “Do you mean…”
Nollace slowly drank his wine and calmly said, “Tell the realtor that I’ll let it go if Colton pays
$15,000,000 for it.”
Edison smiled. Nollace had picked up on the Goldmanns’ habits. Nolan was cunning with his business
and would fool people that he knew. Now his son was going to be fooled by his son-in-law. Edison
contacted the realtor. After Colton was informed, his face dropped. Leonardo was rendered
speechless. “$15,000,000? He must be crazy.”
The manager of the realtor company wiped his brows because he knew he was in trouble. Not only
was the buyer not afraid of the Goldmanns, but they were also trying to squeeze them.
Since the villa had already been purchased legally, unless the person was willing to sell it, the
Goldmanns wouldn’t be able to take it.
However, asking for $15,000,000 was a challenge to the Goldmanns.
Colton could guess who was behind this extortion. No one would dare do that other than Nollace.
He put out his hand. “Give me the phone.”
The manager handed the phone to him, and Colton personally made the call.
Edison picked up, and Colton immediately said, “Put Nollace on the phone.”
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