The Luxury of Discount King

Chapter 44 Amara Moves House

Conrad was puzzled and asked her what she was doing for a living.

Ashley replied, "I do not have a career. When I am at home, I am always asked to learn to cook and

find a boyfriend. It is so annoying that I come out to relax. I'm running out of pocket money. I have

originally intended to find a meal ticket. But someone refused."

"Well, I can't really agree." Conrad said awkwardly.

"I'm just kidding. Do you take it seriously? There are a lot of people who chase me. I do not mind it at

all." Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Ashley winked mischievously at Conrad and went back to the hotel laughing, leaving clear laughter.

Conrad couldn't help but smile. Ashley was very interesting. But he was not sure if she was joking or

serious about what she said just now.

Conrad then returned home, washed up, and fell asleep quickly. After all, he got much exercise today.

He not only went to the gym, but also beat the rogues, which enriched his life.

...

The next morning, after Conrad woke up, Amara brought a delicious breakfast. She was really virtuous.

Conrad enjoyed the delicious food.

Suddenly, he realized that today was the weekend. But Amara was still wearing secretary clothes. Her

long legs in black silk were eye-catching.

Conrad said, "It's the weekend. You don't need to work overtime. I'm not an evil boss and haven't

assigned you any work, right?"

Amara said, "I don't have anywhere to go anyway. So, I prefer to check my emails at home. The

recruitment notice for our western restaurant has been posted. There have been quite a few

applications for emails and phone calls. I want to collect more and let you interview together."

"Sure. You can make your own decisions on these little things." Conrad was completely decentralized.

There were only two employees in his company now. So, the company was run in a casual way.

When Amara was cleaning up the dishes, she suddenly said to Conrad, "By the way, boss, I may have

to take 2 hours off this afternoon. The apartment I shared with someone before is due. I want to move

my things back."

"Today is supposed to be a day off. No need to take time off. Do you have much luggage? I'll get a van

to help you move." Conrad said.

"Thanks for your kindness. But there is no need. I just have some old clothes and miscellaneous

things. It only takes two suitcases to load all these things. I can do it myself." Amara hastily refused.

She did not want to trouble Conrad.

"Anyway, I have nothing to do. I'll go with you this afternoon. It's a deal." Conrad said.

"Thanks." Amara smiled shyly. She was grateful that Conrad, a rich boss, was still willing to help her, a

small employee.

In the afternoon, Conrad drove Amara out. Because they were going to move house, he drove the

Hummer, which was not only sturdy but also could load a lot.

In the afternoon, Amara changed into a white dress, which Conrad bought for her last time. This skirt

priced at 5800 was made of top quality fabric and had small diamonds decorating the hem lace, which

was dazzling in the sunlight. It was elegant and dignified and suited Amara.

"Well, you look beautiful in this skirt." Conrad praised sincerely.

"Because you have great discernment in choice of clothes, boss." Amara said.

"No, it's because you are beautiful and have good temperament. When you wear this dress, you are

like an actress. If someone who is ugly wears it, it will probably be a little hard on the eyes." Conrad

made a small joke.

Amara covered her mouth and smiled. She was very happy to be praised by Conrad.

Soon they arrived at the address provided by Amara. Conrad found that it was an old neighborhood

with not even a security guard at the entrance. Many people came in and out of it.

Conrad knew this place. Because the rent was cheap, many migrant workers chose to share a room

here. This might be also the reason why Amara lived here before.

As soon as Conrad drove his Hummer here, it attracted the onlookers. After all, this was a low-end

neighborhood and few good cars would come here.

Once Conrad got out of the car, he noticed that the dilapidated building walls and unit doors were

plastered with advertisements.

"I live on the fourth floor. There is no elevator here. The environment is a bit poor. Excuse me, boss."

Amara said apologetically as she went upstairs.

"Don't mention it. We won't have this kind of trouble when we live in our own house in the future."

Conrad comforted her.

Thinking of that the entire five unit of Jadeite Garden Community belonged to Conrad, Amara suddenly

had a sense of mission. She must keep an eye on boss's house.

When they arrived at the door on the fourth floor, Amara opened the door with the key. The smell inside

the house almost knocked Conrad down. He saw that the house was full of leftover take-out boxes and

women's clothes. Two scantily dressed women were smoking with their legs crossed. Amara's former

roommates were really effusive.

"Sorry, it is a bit messy."

Amara was embarrassed to let Conrad see such a messy scene. It was all because of her lazy

roommates. When Amara lived here, she would clean up. But in the past two days, Amara moved out,

this place became so messy.

Conrad saw that there were women and all kinds of private clothes in the house. It was not convenient

for him to come in. So, he told Amara that he would wait for her outside. After Amara packed her things

up, he would help her take them downstairs.

"OK. Please wait for me a moment. I'll be out soon." Amara bowed apologetically and then closed the

door.