His Domineering Lover
Chapter 962

Dennis looked at Rose up and down. She really was pretty. No wondered that big shot fell for her.

He just didn't understand why the big shot didn't openly pursue her. Maybe rich people liked mystery.

"It's been empty for a long time, and I've arranged for the housekeeping staff to clean it up."

This house was so big, and it was gonna cost thousands just to clean it. Rose immediately waved her hands and said, "Well, leave it to me. I'll clean it up."

It would be a bit tiresome, but she could save a lot of money.

"I don't think you can do it alone. Relax, it's free. As I said, the customer is the king."

Dennis knew what she was worried about, so he immediately explained. She cared so much about rent showed she was not rich.

"Free?" Rose felt that she should buy a lottery ticket today. She couldn't be luckier.

"Yes, they'll be here in ten minutes. Check if there are any problems with the facilities, or anything that needs to be repaired.

"If yes, tell the housekeepers or call me."

"Okay, thank you so much. Are you free tonight? I want to by you dinner," Rose said politely.

"No, thanks. It's my duty." Dennis was so scared that he waved his hand repeatedly. He wouldn't dare have dinner with the woman the big shot wanted.

"Please don't say that. I'm really grateful to you. Although I'm not rich, I can afford this. Or are you looking down on me?"

Rose was straightforward. For her, Dennis gave her a chance to live in the best house. She wanted to repay him.

"How dare I?" Dennis blurted out.

"What?" Did she look scary?

"I mean, how dare I look down on my customer? Miss Willis, I appreciate that, but I can't have dinner with you. These are the keys. The password is 941225. You can change it if you want. I've got work to do, so, see you."

Seeing him run away in a panic, Rose was confused. "I'll transfer the rent to you later."

"Okay."

Dennis escaped like a gust of wind. Rose found that he even forgot to sign the contract. How could he be so careless?

Forget it. He'd come back.

Dennis gasped at the gate of the community. He almost became a rival for that big shot.

He saw a Bentley parked at the side of the road, and a bodyguard in black waved at him.

This man was the one who gave him the keys. He quickly walked over.

"Is everything done?" The man was wearing sunglasses, and his voice was cold. He looked like a killer.

Dennis stood up straight like a solider. He answered in a trembling voice, "Yes, she's moved in. I'm sure she doesn't suspect me."

"Well done. And if she has any questions, you know how to answer them, right?"

"I know, I won't tell her the truth." Dennis swallowed. He didn't know why, but he was so afraid of the man in black. Why was he expressionless? Were them on TV? "Here's your reward." The bodyguard handed him an envelope.

"Thank you. By the way, Miss Willis is very grateful. She wants to invite the owner of the house to dinner." Dennis carefully took the envelope, which was quite thick. "Wait a minute." The bodyguard walked towards the car and knocked on the window gently. The window was rolled down, revealing a handsome and cold face. "Mr. Peterson, that lady wants to buy you dinner."

Caesar thought of Rose's bright smiling face. She had just left him not long ago, but why did he miss her so much?

He crooked his finger, and the bodyguard slowly approached him. Caesar whispered a few words in his ear.

At this moment, Rose, who was in a big house, acted like she won the lottery.

After turning a circle in the living room, she ran quickly to the master bedroom.

There was an European round bed. "My God, am I dreaming? This is the bed from my dream."

She lay down on the bed and bounced up in the next second, together with dust.

"Cough, this is really not a dream. It's real."

Her cell phone rang. It was Dennis. He must have remembered that he hadn't signed the contract.

"Hello, Miss Willis, I have told my friend about you."

"Really? But we haven't signed a contract yet."

"You're so honest, so I don't think you're gonna be late with the rent. You know what? I won't charge you the finder's fee. You can transfer the rent to my friend yourself." "Sounds great. Do you know his bank card number?"

"You can friend him in WeChat, and he'll tell you. It's okay to tell him if you need anything."

"Okay, thank you again."

"Don't mention it. Goodbye." Dennis quickly hung up the phone.

He looked at the money in the envelope. It was at least ten thousand. He was so lucky.

Could this happen more often? He sent Rose the big shot's WeChat account and his mission was completed.

Rose immediately friended Caesar in WeChat. His avatar was blank, and his name was S. It seemed that he was a mysterious guy.

Caesar never posted anything. He thought it was boring.

However, he loved everything Rose posted. Unlike him, she liked to share her life on social media.

Basically, she posted every two days.

For example, she had posted a picture of a stray cat at school licking her finger. She said, "The kitten has a sharp tongue." Seeing this, all Caesar could think of was how he sucked her soft tongue last night. Days ago, she posted a picture of flowers. "Good morning. What a fine day."

It was rare for her to take selfies. Occasionally, he could see her slender fingers or sexy lips in the pictures.

Suddenly, he received a message. It was from Rose.

"Hello, Sir. I rented your house. Thank you so much for the low price. It means a lot to me."

She also sent him a smiley emoji.

Caesar was instantly in a better mood when he saw the cute emoji.

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