Can't Resist the Billionaire novel Chapter 46

Mr. Murphy probably thought that Vincent wanted to buy a house to comfort me, so he kindly asked Vincent to buy an ordinary house. In this way, when Vincent will get tired of me in the future, the loss wouldn’t be too big. Didn't rich people like Vincent play in this way? But now Vincent was serious. So he had to reconsider this matter.

After receiving a very positive answer from Vincent, Mr. Murphy thought for a moment, then raised his head and said to him. "How about this, you don't need to buy it. I just have an empty villa. You can go live with Jasmine!"

Mr. Murphy's good intentions were rejected by Vincent. He reached out and gently pulled my hand over and placed it on his palm. Even though he did not move much, it was enough to prove to others that his feelings were not casual.

"Thank you, Mr. Murphy. But I can afford the money of a villa!"

Mr. Murphy lowered his head and looked at the hands that we held together. A cold smile suddenly appeared on his grim face. He smiled a little strangely, "It seems that you are serious. It was my abruptness. Well, I will arrange for you villa tomorrow. Money is not a problem. You can pay me when you have it enough!"

Mr. Murphy must have had a special relationship with Vincent's father. Otherwise, he wouldn't let him live in such a large villa. It was no different from giving it to Vincent away. Although Mr. Murphy seemed to be rich, if their relationship was not good, he wouldn't agree so quickly.

Since Mr. Murphy had said this, it wasn't good for him to refuse. He could only nod his head and reluctantly agree, "Thank you for your care!"

After listening to Vincent's thanks, Mr. Murphy smiled faintly and then took a sip of the red wine in front of him again. She said to Vincent, "You're courteous to say that. Your father and I are close, our realtions worth a lot more than just this villa. It's you who are stubborn and want to buy it. Otherwise, I will give you as a gift."

Vincent smiled and said nothing, he turned to look at me and asked in a low voice. "Are you tired? If you feel tired, I will take you back to rest."

I knew that Vincent was looking for an excuse to leave, so I smiled at him and said, "I'm really a little tired, and my feet hurt a little!"

Vincent was very satisfied with my answer. When he clenched my fingers, he turned to Mr. Murphy and said apologetically, "Mr. Murphy, this is a deal. When you have time, I will go to see the house with you!!"

Mr.Murphy paused for a moment and asked Vincent. "Do you have time tomorrow? If not, you have to wait for a few days. I have to go for a trip tomorrow. I may not have much time!"

When Mr. Murphy told him that he only had time tomorrow, Vincent was also surprised and paused for a moment. Then he hesitated and said, "I may not have time tomorrow. I have to go back to City B. There are some things in the company that need to be dealt with. And I have some personal affairs to discuss with my father. Is Mr. Murphy going to leave the day after tomorrow?"

"Yes, I also have something very important to deal with. It may take ten days to come back. But my villa has been renovated before. If you can wait, I can take you to see it when I come back. Anyway, if you think it is suitable to live in the villa, it is not so troublesome!"

Even though Mr. Murphy was already very reasonable, Vincent was still a little anxious and didn't want to stay in a hotel. If Christopher hadn't come to find me during the day, and we did not have sex, Vincent would have waited for a few more days. But obviously, he can't wait to take me out of Christopher's sight completely, so that he can't find me again.

Vincent turned his head to look at me who was in a silent. He thought for a moment, but he didn't know what to do. Seeing this, Mr. Murphy asked tentatively, "Looks like you're in a hurry. Why don't I personally bring Miss Jasmine over to see the house tomorrow? If she thinks it's alright, I'll come back and discuss it with you. If that's fine, you two can move over first. If you feel it's not suitable to move over, you can move out anytime to find another house. How about that?"

Mr. Murphy had no other choice, Vincent thought for a moment and agreed. "That's fine. Anyway, it's mainly about Jasmine. It's fine if she likes it! What do you think, Jasmine?"

Vincent turned his head to ask for my opinion. I don't have any opinion. It's enough if I have a place to stay. Besides, I didn't intend to live long. Is there any difference between living in a villa and a hotel? Anyway, it's not a home.

However, I felt a little nervous that I had to go out alone with Mr. Murphy to check out the house tomorrow.

I hesitated for a moment and looked at Vincent with aggrieved eyes. Then I found an excuse to refuse, "Why are you in such a hurry? My leg hasn't recovered yet. I'm afraid it's inconvenient for me to go there."

Without waiting for Vincent to open his mouth, Mr. Murphy said to me very intimately. "Don't worry about Miss Jasmine. Putting other things aside, I can guarantee your safety!"

"That's not what I mean, I..."

Embarrassed, I turned to look at Mr. Murphy. Just as I was about to explain, he spoke again, "Are you afraid of me, Miss Jasmine? Are you afraid of hanging out with me?"

It was obvious that he was going to goad me. Indeed, I was a little afraid of him, but after hearing what he said. I felt a little embarrassed and quickly explained. "No, my foot is swollen, I'm really inconvenient!"

"That depends on Vincent. If he feels like he can wait for me for half a month, I'm fine with it!" Mr. Murphy looked at Vincent and left this problem to him.

Vincent didn't think too much. Although he knew that I was very cowardly and didn't dare to be with someone like Mr. Murphy. He still thought that I was his woman anyway. No matter what, Mr. Murphy wouldn't be disrespectful to a friend's woman. So he took my hand and said with an encouraging face, "It's okay, Jasmine. This villa was bought for you. If you like it, we can buy it, okay?"

"I..." Looking at Vincent's pleading eyes, my heart immediately softened. After hesitating for a while, I finally agreed softly, "Okay!"

When he saw that I had finally agreed, the smile on Mr. Murphy's face deepened. "Looks like it's because of you, Vincent. Jasmine only listens to you!"

Vincent felt a little embarrassed by Mr. Murphy's words and quickly explained. "There's no such thing. Sometimes she is very stubborn, and she won't listen to anyone!"