Upon the earnest persuasion of Mr. Jones, Caroline Edwin took the contract and the black ballpoint pen.
She opened the cap and raised the pen to sign her name in the designated space.
The handwriting was as elegant and flowing as a dragon dancing and a phoenix flying, the sharpness of the pen adding a commanding presence.
Immediately after, Caroline handed the contract to Blake Fuller, "This property should bear your signature; otherwise, it would be unfair to you."
If it weren't for him, the issue with the Red and White Demons would not have been resolved so swiftly.
Blake didn't take the pen and paper; his eyes behind the lenses did not betray an ounce of excitement, and without hesitation, he declined gracefully, "No need, this is for Carol, exclusively yours."
He wasn't short of property.
Besides, now that she had a house, she would feel a stronger sense of belonging to the Capital in the future, and wouldn't find the city foreign to her.
"Okay."
