Chapter 73

"I've found a place I like in the west suburbs," Forrest said, sharp and decisive. "Go handle it now. Whatever the cost, I want it bought." As he spoke, he gave the young agent a knowing glance, signaling him to send the nearby clients away. The young man, instantly alert to the lucrative scent of a sale, quickly softened his voice and coaxed the rental clients to leave. Compared to renting, the commission on a sale was a windfall. And heck, the current owner didn't even live there-he only kept the place for passive income. It wasn't technically on the market, but with the right price, the agent was sure he could close the deal. "Please, come to our office for some tea," the guy offered quickly, afraid this golden opportunity might slip through his fingers. "No need," Forrest's voice was cool as ice. The young man chuckled to smooth things over. "Sure, sure, we can chat right here, no problem." Forrest got to the point. "The woman who used to live here-last name Rios. You handled her l