Chapter 364
The room across the street in 702 was Carmen’s home.
Apart from that, there was also 701. Calvin had dropped by often enough to know exactly who lived there. She was a stunning beauty who happened to be Carmen’s classmate. Her name was Felicia Fuller.
A bold idea crossed his mind.
Calvin swallowed hard.
Baldy, with his rifle and his calm yet intimidating demeanor, looked just like a professional hitman from the movies.
Calvin’s eyes darted around, and he seemed to have thought of something. His whole body quivered with excitement.
He carefully edged closer, trying to cozy up with Baldy. “Hey, big guy. Maybe I can help you…” All day, Felicia had not been near the windows.
She was still fuming over how shameless Maurice had been. The frustration was so intense that she’d considered teaching him a lesson, though that would mean hurting herself in the process.
After thinking it over, she decided it wasn’t worth it.
Felicia stretched and was getting ready for a shower. As she walked past the windows, she tightened the gap between the curtains.
When the lights were on at night, her floor–to–ceiling windows didn’t offer much privacy. She was particular about these things. Even during the day, she’d close the sheer curtains. They let in light but still gave her a sense of security from prying eyes.
This time, she glanced outside out of habit. The buildings in this old, cramped neighborhood were built closely together. At a glance, nearly every apartment had its lights on.
In this field of light, only one room was different.
That unit was dark, but with the dim light spilling over from other floors, she could make out a figure standing motionless behind the curtains
Felicia frowned.
She knew that pervert Calvin lived across the street. Apparently, he still hadn’t given up and continued to pester Carmen.
The thought of that creep lurking by the window every day, peeping, was utterly disgusting.
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She suddenly felt the urge to move out.
Previously, she had rented this place because she was practically broke. She’d spent all her earnings on building schools and developing the projects in Alverton.
Afterward, she poured a large investment into Jupiter Corp.
Back then, she couldn’t afford anything better and didn’t want to continue relying on Stephan any longer. So, she’d quickly found this place to settle down.
However, things were different now.
She was loaded.
The annual rent from over a hundred shops on Archer Street had been deposited into her account. That alone was enough for her to buy a few villas.
Not to mention, she owned a mine.
In addition to that, an oil field.
Felicia looked at the endless zeros in her bank account. After a brief pause, she contacted the rental agent she’d worked with before and asked him to find two new places.
One would be a villa for herself to live in.
The other would be a high–security apartment as a gift for Carmen.
By the time Felicia finished her shower, the agent had already sent her several options, complete with detailed photos and locations.
She casually forwarded the listings to Carmen, letting her pick one.
Carmen was clearly shocked. Her typing icon popped up in the chat for a while before she finally sent over a message. “Rich lady. I’m hungry. Feed me.”
Felicia chuckled.
Then, Carmen sent over two more messages. “I love to move out, but my dad and stepmom won’t let me. They’re eager for me to start working and making money for them. If they find out I have a place worth a million dollars, they’d rip it away from me and take it for
themselves.”
