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Returning From The Magic World

Chapter 336 Buy Property
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They don't take long to arrive at their destination office.

It might not be called an office because it looks more like a shop, being next to a street that is full of shops.

However, it was huge, only about 20 meters wide, consisting of three floors, and had many guests, each of whom looked rich.

With a quick glance, anyone could tell that this was a property agency with a big reputation.

Yukiko parked the car in a quiet corner where no one was around, perhaps she was uncomfortable if anyone saw three people getting out of the Lamborghini.

And she was the first to get off.

From start to finish, she didn't seem to care about the existence of Owen who was tied up in the back.

Jenny also looked unconcerned as the man seemed to be dead.

She went to the driver's seat before getting off through the door there.

Only then was Arthur able to get out of the small car.

"I wish you could bring a bigger car," Arthur said to Jenny.

The latter immediately replied with a smile, "sure!"

She then sent a message with her cell phone, probably ordering someone to send a car here.

After that, Arthur and the other two immediately went to Bastian's father's office.

Yukiko had already put her glasses and mask back on.

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Perhaps those who had seen her with Arthur would immediately know that she was the princess who had also been kidnapped by the terrorists, but at least others would not know.

When they arrived in front of the office, Bastian happened to come out.

Seeing them, he was stunned.

"Arthur, Jenny, are you okay?" he asked in a hurried tone before looking at Yukiko and his face instantly froze.

The first time he saw her, he saw her with Arthur coming to the roof of the resort.

And the second time he saw her was when the terrorists spread her video where they captured her.

Now she was back to looking like she had the first time he saw her, but obviously her aura as a princess was now very clear in his eyes.

In fact, he even talked about this with his father, making the latter not have any more doubts towards Arthur because of his friendship with a princess.

"Don't you see we're fine?" Jenny replied.

"Quick, take us to see your father."

"Eh, ye, Okay!" Bastian finally opened the door, allowing Arthur and the others to enter.

Inside was a large room with many tables, giving the impression of a restaurant. There was even food on every table.

However, the point of this place was not the food.

Each guest sitting at the table was accompanied by a good-looking man and woman, showing the guests stacks of books that looked like magazines.

Each contains pictures of houses, apartments, and the like.

"My father is on the third floor," Bastian said, directing Arthur and the others to the stairs.

They then climbed the stairs, which were not very high.

The second floor was almost similar to the first, but there was definitely a marked difference in class.

Here the tables were surrounded by sofas, while the serving agents looked more mature and experienced, giving each guest a sense of comfort.

They were also very professional, not bothered by the arrival of Arthur and the others as they were focused on their respective guests.

Arthur and the others didn't stop, they went straight to the third floor.

This was more like a private office, a well-dressed middle-aged man sat in his chair facing the window, smoking a long cigar.

He whistled occasionally, as if he was enjoying his day and didn't notice his son's arrival with three guests because he had his back to them.

"Father!" Bastian called out to him, making him turn his chair around.

He was still relaxed at first, but the three people behind his son instantly made him straighten his back.

"Ohh, yahhh..." He immediately stood up, and put out his cigar.

His name is Garnet.

"Come on, have a seat!" He directed his hand to the plush sofa at the side of the room.

Even signaling to Bastian, perhaps telling him to prepare the drinks.

Meanwhile, Arthur, Jenny, and Yukiko sat down immediately.

Actually, Garnet also felt a bit awkward and wasn't sure how he would serve them.

One was the daughter of the richest man in the city.

He was quite familiar with her although he had never interacted directly, only his son had because they went to the same school.

Even a successful property agent like him still has to treat Jenny very seriously because she is so distant when compared to Jenny's father.

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However, even Jenny with her wealth still couldn't compare to the princess of an empire.

And Japan is no small country to begin with.

Even now, their economy is ranked fourth, behind Europe, America, and China.

Even though he's not a Japanese citizen, it would be too much to disrespect her.

However, since Yukiko had her face covered, so he knew that she didn't want any sort of formality.

Of course, he was also thinking hard about Arthur, the mysterious young man who could travel with a princess.

Who was he?

What is his status?

What is his family background like?

Garnet was full of questions.

"Mr. Garnet, your son must have told you the property I want, so do you have any suggestions?" Arthur spoke first because the middle-aged man was thinking too much.

He knew his name because it was on his desk.

Upon hearing Arthur's words, Garnet quickly responded.

"Yea, you must be Arthur, of course, there are some properties that are to your liking," he said.

He picked up his tablet before sitting in front of Arthur.

Then, he showed him the tablet.

"This is the first one," he continued.

On the tablet's screen, a sizable building appeared, surrounded by vineyards, and not far away there was even a fast-flowing river.

What was amazing was that it was not far from the city, the suburbs were still visible not far from the vineyard.

"This used to be a winery that stopped operating because the owner defaulted on his loan to the bank." Garnet explains.