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I hug the rest of my team and introduce them to Miss Price and my friends, and lead them upstairs before Miss Price has a heart attack. Benny and Harry fetch my new belongings from the car and we head to the top floor and my new home, stopping to get the girls' things on the way. Our apartment has a gorgeous communal lounge,with French doors leading to the balcony. A small kitchen takes up the back wall, there is a fridge, microwave, kettle and a sink, there is a corridor to the right of the kitchen, leading to the bedrooms. The first two doors have brass signs with 'Prefect' on them. Both rooms have a large queen-sized bed, with redwood side tables and a chest of drawers, and a large matchi

The boys had been whispering excitedly to each other about their new home. When the elevator doors opened, Jennifer led us down a quiet hallway to apartment 15C. She unlocked the door and gestured for us to enter. I stepped inside and stopped. The apartment was gorgeous. Floor-to-ceiling windows filled the space with natural light. The living room was spacious, decorated in soft grays and whites. A full kitchen with granite countertops and stainless steel appliances. Hardwood floors that gleamed. "The master bedroom is through there," Jennifer pointed. "The two smaller bedrooms are down that hall. Perfect for the boys."

“Wait, this isn’t Christian’s apartment?” Frankie laughs, digging into the tub of caramel popcorn for another handful. “No, this is one of his flop houses. It’s always empty in case we need it, and off the books, technically, so very few people know it belongs to the Romano family.” “This,” I say, waving a hand around in shock, “this multi-million dollar apartment is your flop house!?” “I know, nice, right?” Frankie says, laughing harder now and relaxing back into the couch that probably cost ten grand. “Sometimes it is very nice to be connected to the Romanos.”

I didn’t expect I’d be able to settle everything instantly that very morning. Maggie; Lydia’s niece, helped me with the apartment and I must say the place passed my taste. I wasn’t really looking for anything grand, just as long as I could have a roof on my head before the night comes, I’d gladly take it. However, the place looked really nice and neat. It’s a single bedroom apartment painted in beige and white. And Lydia’s right! It’s very cheap. Not to mention, it’s close to the city so it’ll be very convenient for my work.

The two young women got out of the car and entered the restaurant, and after dinner, they had a few snacks before Noemia took Victoria to her new apartment. Victoria had no objections, of course, Noemia's apartment was located in the fanciest part of town, and the land on which the building was built was worth a fortune, and the cheapest apartment cost at least ten million. Everyone who lived in these apartments was filthy rich or knew people in high places. They took the elevator to the top floor, and there were only two units on this floor, and one of them belonged to Noemia, and Victoria couldn't help but wonder, who was her neighbor?

“ It is ideal for you two lovebirds.” “We are not-“ “I can’t wait to see it.” Justin cut me off again. “We are not a couple. This apartment is for you not us.” I whispered to him. “Really?” He grinned slyly. I poked him in the ribs. The apartment was located in a nice, cozy, safe looking neighborhood. And Hannah was right it was perfect. It was new, large ,with two bedrooms, a large living room, kitchen and dining room. I checked out the plumbing, and wiring. They were in good condition.

Of course, because Karina wanted to separate from Viggo. Nolan reached into his jacket pocket and handed Karina a black card with "Prime Plaza Apartments" written on it. "What is this, Sir?" Karina asked. "An apartment for you. I bought it about a year ago, but it turns out my wife and kids prefer the house I bought. Instead of leaving it empty, I'd rather rent it to you while you're working here. How about it?" Nolan asked. Karina was shocked to hear this. "B- but I won't be able to afford it, Sir. This is the most luxurious apartment in the city, and the cost is undoubtedly very high."

He laughed, shaking his head as he waited for a response. I just stared at him blankly. Shaking myself off that memory, I got up, “No, mine are just Meeh! Surely not as cool as yours, anyway!” I could tell that he still wanted to venture more into that topic, but I was just not...ready. “I love this apartment more; it really suits you.” I inspected the French inspired large apartment complex. It was truly breath taking. I kid you not. Noah had truly found a gem, in this busy city filled with old monotonous white looking buildings they called modern.

Everything was getting more and more complicated. She ordered dinner and looked around the one-bedroom apartment. A spacious kitchen with sparkling modern appliances, a huge balcony with a swing, and a cozy living room made it a better place than her room in Escapades. How could such an apartment be free? Was she taking advantage of Gavin’s kindness?

Walking onto the floor she looked to the left where her family’s house was located, before walking towards the right where another house was open. “Miss Wright, I was waiting for you. Come here, this is the apartment I was talking about.” A woman in her early thirties came out of one of the four apartments and urged her inside in a jovial tone. Emma nodded with a gentle smile, as she followed the broker inside. The apartment was moderately sized, with a kitchen, living room, two bedrooms, and bathrooms, along with a balcony facing the lush greenery behind the complex. Even though the apartment complex was more than a decade old, the furnishing and utilities in the apartment were in well-kept