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Chapter 73 Isabella had found a new apartment—simple, yet cozy—completely different from her family home, which was filled with memories of her childhood and traces of Irene. The apartment was suggested by Peter, her editor, who always seemed to know what was best for her. Despite its simplicity, the apartment had a modern, efficient design, with large windows overlooking a small garden outside, giving Isabella the peaceful atmosphere she needed. She spent the entire morning cleaning and organizing the space, hoping this new place could be a fresh start for her.

Adrian's apartment? *****

Halle’s apartment was only two years old, she was one of the first tenants to move in, the building called to her like a siren when she had gone house hunting, the apartment was bigger than the last one she left, it had more than enough space to contain everything she owned and even more. It had a living room and a bedroom separate, a big kitchen that could survive her working on her cooking skills, and despite it being way above her budget, she paid for it as a treat for herself…Greta began to visit more often after that, well that was until Simon came into their lives.

There were only four units per floor, it showed how large each unit was. "This was my apartment, where we will live together," said Skandar after inviting Charisa to enter. Charisa, she stood in the middle of the apartment’s living room. The girl's round eyes surveyed a room that looked twice as large as her former house’s living room. Was this really called apartment? Was the apartment located in the tall building? Charisa asked herself. "You have had wonder-stricken enough, you should take a bath and change your dress. I'll be waiting for you here." Skandar immediately led his wife into their bed room, and closed the door from the outside.

She served me quickly when I came with the twins and her nephew--the finance staff who told me about the apartment. It turned out that the facilities in the apartment were quite complete. Located on half of the first floor, starting from a beauty salon, a daycare center specifically for residents, reading, writing, and arithmetic courses specifically for children next to the daycare, a minimarket, a coffee and snack cafe, a Chinese restaurant, and a bookstore that is integrated with a children's toy store, and a fairly large laundry shop, it's completed facility there.

So what I had in the other house, I simply sold and donated, keeping only what I needed. “A pleasure, I’m Hoscar” greeted the doorman smiling. “A pleasure, Luke Yunan” I replied back, received the key and was escorted to my apartment. The building was huge, with about 60 floors. Apartments with three bedrooms, very modern, the condominium also had a swimming pool, gym, sauna and an events room. Despite living alone, I loved big apartments because I wanted space. There were two large apartments per floor. Standing in front of my apartment door, I looked back and saw the other apartment.

Natalia's POV In less than a week, I found an apartment. It was a modest two-bedroom on the sixth floor of a quiet building just outside the city center. It was modern with a lot of natural light and bare walls that I could do anything on. It was the kind of place that felt new— not tainted by memories or past shadows. The perfect place for me to make my base and forge on with my plans. So as soon as all the legal formalities were done, I moved in that evening.

“The first building has nearly two hundred units. Each apartment rents for approximately five thousand dollars a month.” I did the math quickly in my head. “That’s solid income,” I said. “Yes,” Mei continued. “The second property is much larger. Roughly five thousand apartments, each renting for around three thousand dollars a month.” Jacob turned toward me sharply when he heard that. “That’s… massive,” he whispered. I held up a hand, signaling him to wait. Mei kept going. “We also acquired several additional assets to diversify the portfolio. A trailer park outside the city limits, a mobile home community, a campground near the interstate, and a regional shopping mall that had been struggli

It is said that 80% of houses in the city belonged to the conglomerate and they also owned a lot of apartments in other cities. Standing outside the company building, Adam went through his entire plan to complete the mission in his head while watching multiple people go in and out of the building. Taking a deep breath, he walked into the spacious lobby room populated with a bunch of people. "Good afternoon sir, would you like to check the available apartments?" Suddenly appearing before Adam was a brown haired girl roughly the same age with him dressed in a blue shirt and black skirt that highlighted her shape. Looking around, he could see multiple women and men of various ages positioned ar

High enough to see the city lights. The key was waiting at the security desk. She rode the elevator up. The hallway was quiet a potted plant outside someone's door, a welcome mat reading G'day in cheerful yellow letters. Apartment 7B. She unlocked the door. The apartment was small but bright. Floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room. A compact kitchen with white cabinets. One bedroom. One bathroom. It smelled faintly of dust, and the previous tenant had left scuff marks on the walls. Clara didn't care. It was hers. Hers alone. No cold husband. No cruel first love. No maids who looked through her like she was already a ghost.