Chapter 909 "Let's save the evening's tales for the evening!" Tarquin's gaze returned to the present, nodding in agreement, "Do you like it?" Elysia's eyes were as wide as saucers. How could anyone not? She had expected a quaint little storefront, but what lay before her was a two-story marvel, easily spanning over four to five thousand square feet.
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"I love it! But, must be a fortune in rent here, right?" Tarquin chuckled, "You don't have to worry about rent. This entire street belongs to your husband." Elysia: "?!?".
Tarquin added, "Yep, the deeds to this street are in your husband's name." Elysia: "..." Wrapping an arm around her shoulders, Tarquin guided her forward, "This is your flower shop, this is your bookstore, this one's your coffee shop, and this is your pet store, and this, and this... all yours." With each shop Tarquin named, Elysia's heart skipped a beat.
The only thought racing through her mind: Oh my Lord, I've made it big time, I'm truly a wealthy woman now!
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