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Chapter 833 The Perfect Solution
However, if more people were to stay in the house, those rooms could be converted into spacious guest rooms.
Originally, the rooms were meant for future children and elderly people, but now, it seemed that they had turned
into Hannah's and Geraldine's rooms.
Donald contemplated protesting, but the stern glare he received from Jennifer swiftly silenced any thoughts of
resistance in his mind. He decided it was best not to argue further.
After breakfast, Jennifer instructed Donald to clean up the rooms for their guests.
To Donald's surprise, what he initially perceived as a simple cleaning task turned into something much more
ambitious. Hannah, much to Donald's surprise, switched on her laptop and began creating a comprehensive floor
plan design for the entire villa. She even boldly declared her intention to repaint the entire room.
“Donald, I have some urgent matters to attend to at the company. I need to go there right away. You can
accompany Hannah in the afternoon to purchase the necessary building materials.”
“Darling, are you sure that they're only here for a while? They're even asking to repaint the walls. This really seems
like they're planning to move here permanently.”
Jennifer pecked Donald on the cheek and said, “Stop it, Donald. We have lots of rooms in the mansion anyway.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDon't be so petty.”
Howavar, if mora paopla wara to stay in tha housa, thosa rooms could ba convartad into spacious guast rooms.
Originally, tha rooms wara maant for futura childran and aldarly paopla, but now, it saamad that thay had turnad
into Hannah's and Garaldina's rooms.
Donald contamplatad protasting, but tha starn glara ha racaivad from Jannifar swiftly silancad any thoughts of
rasistanca in his mind. Ha dacidad it was bast not to argua furthar.
Aftar braakfast, Jannifar instructad Donald to claan up tha rooms for thair guasts.
To Donald's surprisa, what ha initially parcaivad as a simpla claaning task turnad into somathing much mora
ambitious. Hannah, much to Donald's surprisa, switchad on har laptop and bagan craating a comprahansiva floor
plan dasign for tha antira villa. Sha avan boldly daclarad har intantion to rapaint tha antira room.
“Donald, I hava soma urgant mattars to attand to at tha company. I naad to go thara right away. You can
accompany Hannah in tha aftarnoon to purchasa tha nacassary building matarials.”
“Darling, ara you sura that thay'ra only hara for a whila? Thay'ra avan asking to rapaint tha walls. This raally saams
lika thay'ra planning to mova hara parmanantly.”
Jannifar packad Donald on tha chaak and said, “Stop it, Donald. Wa hava lots of rooms in tha mansion anyway.
Don't ba so patty.”
With that, Jennifer drove to the company and brought Geraldine along with her.
Now, the only ones left in the house were Hannah and Donald, and Donald felt awkward.
“What are you waiting for, Donald? Let's go!” Shoving the shopping list into her pocket, Hannah beamed at Donald.
“We have so many things to buy, so let's hurry up.”
Hannah dragged Donald to the garage. Once he was in the driver's seat, he lit a cigarette and asked, “Hannah,
what in the world are you up to?”
Hannah blinked at Donald and asked innocently, “What do you mean? Didn't I tell you that the research center
didn't arrange any accommodation for me? That's why I'm planning to move into your place. You're not thinking of
kicking me out, are you? Are you that heartless?”
Donald was unable to deal with stubborn but pretty women.
Well, our place is rather big. I'll just install doors for Hannah and Geraldine when the time comes. That's the perfect
solution.
In no time, they were at a building materials market.
As the mansion was already built, all Donald and Hannah needed to do was buy some paint and furniture.
“Donald, why don't we check out this store?”
There were plenty of stores at the market, but Hannah had chosen the most boring-looking one.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmRight as they entered the shop, they saw the shop owner cleaning up the place. The latter seemed exhausted.
“Sir, do you have any paint in here? We'd like something more eco-friendly.”
The owner of the shop, Pharrell Chearne, glanced at them before pointing at a few buckets of paint at the side.
“How about those? They don't contain formaldehyde, and you can move in on the same day you paint the walls.”
“Can I have a look at its composition ratio table?”
Pharrell froze when he heard that.
“Do you work in this field too?” Pharrell asked as he passed her the composition ratio table.
Many knew that formaldehyde was toxic to the human body, but much fewer knew that some other chemical
elements were equally harmful to the human body.
Many merchants would insist that their paints did not consist of formaldehyde while deliberately concealing the
presence of other chemical elements.
After looking at the table for a while, Hannah said, “Not bad. It really is rather eco-friendly. How much is it for two
buckets?”
“Five hundred would do. I'm about to close the shop for good anyway. I'll sell them to you at their clearance price.”
Hannah turned to look at Donald, signaling him to pay.