“I want to discuss something about the house with you.”
“Have you found a suitable location? Where is it? I’ll go check it out later,” Magnus said generously.
“The city center,” Eleanor whispered to Isabelle.
Isabelle continued, “It doesn’t matter the location and the size of the house. I want the house under my name. I’ll send you my bank account later. Please deposit the scholarship into that account.”
“Brat…” Eleanor cursed, but Isabelle’s cold glare stopped her.
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