Chapter 1100

Just as Bob finished, Rob, who had been staring at Helen for a while, exclaimed in surprise, "Hold on, didn't they already know that Mr. Pearce owns us now? Then what are they doing here?" Bob frowned at Frank in turn. "Oh, right? What are you doing here? Is it not about those land lots?" "It is," Frank nodded in confirmation. Bob clicked his tongue right then and sighed exasperatedly. "Then what are you doing here if you know that? What, are you going to buy them off Mr. Pearce?" "Exactly. Are you crazy?" Rob chimed in, sneering at Frank while twirling a finger over his temple. "See, Helen?" Cindy exclaimed gleefully. "They don't even know about us—Frank was lying! And he'd even announce that Mr. Pearce willingly sold them… He must be crazy!" Rob did a double take and turned toward Frank. "That chick's no looker, but she's right. You'd have a better chance buying a pillow instead, so that you can get those pieces of lands in your dreams." "Frank…" Helen turned toward him worrie