The Loud House Come Sale Away Novels & Stories

Crying would only make this worse. I couldn't escape this place. “One million!” A husky voice called, snapping me out of my thoughts. “Three million!” Another voice called out. “Five million!” “Ten million!” “Fifteen million!” “This girl is such a hot take. Anyone willing to bid higher?” The announcer spoke, chuckling slightly. Silence hung in the air. It felt like the last stop until someone called an amount that made me widen my eyes. “Thirty million!” Murmurs. Silence. Then the announcer's voice, “Sold!”

"Everything okay, dear?" I smiled. "Everything's fine." She nodded, “Tyen get ready for morning rush. We have a sale today.” She turned and went back to work. --- The sale was a mess. A beautiful, chaotic, overwhelming mess. They were finishing up the old food in the storage room to make room for new stock. The discount was simple enough—25% off for families of four, 10% off for groups of three or less. And Sophie and Maria and I were running around like chickens with our heads cut off trying to keep everyone and ourselves from combusting.

“Am sorry boss, I have no more jokes to tell, I am a fighter, not a lover.” By the time they got to the large gate of Mills mansion, it was late but the gatemen were alert and active in duty. The escort car blared in code to signal an emergency, a code only the gatemen understood and so therefore they opened the large gate immediately without following the normal procedure. “Get the house doctor, the lords been shot,” Rolland shouted commands at the maids who scurried away to get the house doctor immediately.

Cora's father pleaded. "I told you I wanted your house, but you refused. So, me and your daughter eloped. I thought she would convince you to sell your house to me, but she didn't. Now, she burnt a building, costing me a fortune and leaving a permanent damage on my face. Now, you will die in your house with your family. Light it up, boys..." I said as I exited the house. As they threw a lighter, the house exploded with everyone and everything in it. Now, all that remains is Tristan, and I'll destroy what he values most: Willow.

Sarah turned around and gave her a long look, eyes twinkling with amusement. A chill ran down Charlotte's spine as she realized she'd been played. After the Crystal Bay auction ended, a brief silence fell over the room. The intense atmosphere from earlier had dissipated. The next three properties - the Southwest suburbs, Ling East Island, and Barton Island - sold for five billion, two billion, and four and a half billion respectively. The next property up for auction was Harbour Crescent. Sarah could feel the previously relaxed atmosphere suddenly turn serious. Melvin whispered in Sarah's ear, "Time to focus."

Lionel received a call and exclaimed in shock, "THAT HIGH?! Isn't it supposed to be around sixty million?" "Who won the bid?" The entire family knew that Lionel was talking about the hillside villa auction after hearing what Lionel said. Everyone turned and looked at Lionel attentively. "I understand." Lionel hung up the phone and sighed. "Dad, what's the transaction price?" Harvey asked eagerly. "Eighty-nine million," Lionel said.

“You can’t sell the house before Saturday.” “No. I’m here to clear the house so that the agent can sell it. I should have it stripped by Saturday, after which, I’ll hand the house over to the agent and go home.” “You’ll leave before the house is sold?” Heath froze, his hand braced on the kitchen counter.

Just as she was about to explain, the salesperson cleverly continued, “You and Miss Marsh are a perfect match. Imagine having a son who looks like you and a daughter who looks like her, and your family of four having three meals a day during the four seasons in this mansion. Just thinking about that scene is heartwarming enough!” Dimas’ smile deepened. He lowered his gaze, and his sexy voice sounded, “I like it.” Harmonia was stunned as she stared at him. His reply was ambiguous. Was he implying that he liked this large mansion or that he liked her? The salesperson smiled and asked Harmonia, “Miss Marsh, your husband said he likes it. Do you want to book it today?” Harmonia was dumbfounded.

She said looking around. Normally I should have been happy with that amount, but the memories we shared, this was literally the only thing mom and dad left behind and I was about to sell it. I didn't feel right but it was for Charlie's treatment, mom and dad would be fine with it right? Where ever they were. " Yes, that price I just enough, thank you. So when do you plan on paying?" I asked her. "Like I said over the phone, I have cash with me, I'm going to pay now and expect the house to be vacant by next week. Is that clear?" She said.

"Why would you do that?" "It's a cash offer, and the girl wants to close in a week. That means we don't have to make another payment on the house and honestly, Moby, I'm not sure where the money was going to come from to make it anyhow. Rachel and Casey are giving up their commission so we will still end up making a couple thousand off it which will cover a few of the medical bills sitting on the counter. Please don't be mad. It just seemed like the best solution since money is tight and my time is even tighter. Taking care of two houses, working, and coming to the hospital is taking a toll on me." "You must think I'm a total ass."