Chapter 150

"Ms. Dawson, we’ve arrived. Where are you now?" The real estate agent sounded a little too cheerful. A property barely worth a few hundred grand—and he’s this excited? That just didn't sit right with Serena. She started getting suspicious about the buyer. ... In front of the run-down old house, the real estate agent stood politely in his uniform, waiting. No one else was there. Serena frowned. “Where’s the buyer?” “Ms. Dawson, so here’s the thing,” the agent said with a flattering smile. “The buyer said no need to see the place, they’ll just buy. And the price? Totally up to you.” Serena gave a half-smile, clearly unconvinced. “Wow, who’s this big spender? What’s their name?” “Uh...” The agent looked like he was in a tough spot. “The buyer prefers to stay anonymous.” Serena’s mood dropped. Great. That pretty much confirmed it—whoever this was, they weren’t a random stranger. If it really were her birth parents... since they found her, why not just show up and say it? “Well, I’m not sel