Chapter 308 Rich Hot And Infertile Husband (Or Maybe Not)

• Grandview Heights was indeed one of the best neighborhoods in J City. The landscaping was beautiful, with carefully designed green spaces and well–maintained water features. The buildings were also spaced apart, so even if living on the first floor, there was no need to worry about not getting any sunlight. Plus, each floor had an open–air terrace, which was perfect for barbecues and drinks with friends in the summer. Celeste thought that the house Steven mentioned would be in a remote location, like a building on the first or top floor facing the street. But it turned out he had rented a prime location in the building There were fifteen floors in the building, and they lived on the ninth floor. With the oversized floor–to–ceiling windows, the water system and rockery in the center of the community can be seen when open the curtains.
• The view was very good. What’s even more surprising, this apartment had almost 300 square meters of space. Tnsha was excitedly checking out every room, while Celeste was a bit hesitant. “Steve, can I ask how much the rent is per month?” Tve already paid a year’s rent, so it’s too late to ask now. Why don’t you just settle down and think about how you can help me make money so I can get my investment back. Besides, I don’t think this apartment is too big. Once you get busy with work, you’ll need a place to store all the clothes and accessories from brand sponsors. I think the two walk–in closets are a bit small” Celeste was speechless.
• Just as they were talking, there was a knock at the door. Steven said “wait for me” and went to open the door. The man was in his thirties, about 1.75 meters tall, with an ordinary looking. He was dressed simply, and there was nothing special about his face, but his eyes were sharp, adding a touch of intelligence to his otherwise plain face. “Celeste, come, let me introduce you. This is Eaton. He will be your agent from now on. He will take care of all your work–related matters.” Eaton held out his hand. “Hi Ms. Campbell. My name is Eaton. I’m thirty–five years old. I’ve seen your resume, and you’re much younger than me. If you don’t mind, you can call me Eaton in the future” Celeste quickly shook his hand.