Can't Resist the Billionaire

Chapter 46 Murphy's Relationship with Vincent's Father is Unusual

Mr. Murphy probably thought that Vincent wanted to buy a house to comfort me, so he kindly asked

Vincent to buy an ordinary house. In this way, when Vincent will get tired of me in the future, the loss

wouldn’t be too big. Didn't rich people like Vincent play in this way? But now Vincent was serious. So

he had to reconsider this matter.

After receiving a very positive answer from Vincent, Mr. Murphy thought for a moment, then raised his

head and said to him. "How about this, you don't need to buy it. I just have an empty villa. You can go

live with Jasmine!"

Mr. Murphy's good intentions were rejected by Vincent. He reached out and gently pulled my hand over

and placed it on his palm. Even though he did not move much, it was enough to prove to others that his

feelings were not casual.

"Thank you, Mr. Murphy. But I can afford the money of a villa!"

Mr. Murphy lowered his head and looked at the hands that we held together. A cold smile suddenly

appeared on his grim face. He smiled a little strangely, "It seems that you are serious. It was my

abruptness. Well, I will arrange for you villa tomorrow. Money is not a problem. You can pay me when

you have it enough!"

Mr. Murphy must have had a special relationship with Vincent's father. Otherwise, he wouldn't let him

live in such a large villa. It was no different from giving it to Vincent away. Although Mr. Murphy seemed

to be rich, if their relationship was not good, he wouldn't agree so quickly.

Since Mr. Murphy had said this, it wasn't good for him to refuse. He could only nod his head and

reluctantly agree, "Thank you for your care!"

After listening to Vincent's thanks, Mr. Murphy smiled faintly and then took a sip of the red wine in front

of him again. She said to Vincent, "You're courteous to say that. Your father and I are close, our

realtions worth a lot more than just this villa. It's you who are stubborn and want to buy it. Otherwise, I

will give you as a gift."

Vincent smiled and said nothing, he turned to look at me and asked in a low voice. "Are you tired? If

you feel tired, I will take you back to rest."

I knew that Vincent was looking for an excuse to leave, so I smiled at him and said, "I'm really a little

tired, and my feet hurt a little!"

Vincent was very satisfied with my answer. When he clenched my fingers, he turned to Mr. Murphy and

said apologetically, "Mr. Murphy, this is a deal. When you have time, I will go to see the house with

you!!"

Mr.Murphy paused for a moment and asked Vincent. "Do you have time tomorrow? If not, you have to

wait for a few days. I have to go for a trip tomorrow. I may not have much time!"

When Mr. Murphy told him that he only had time tomorrow, Vincent was also surprised and paused for

a moment. Then he hesitated and said, "I may not have time tomorrow. I have to go back to City B.

There are some things in the company that need to be dealt with. And I have some personal affairs to

discuss with my father. Is Mr. Murphy going to leave the day after tomorrow?"

"Yes, I also have something very important to deal with. It may take ten days to come back. But my villa

has been renovated before. If you can wait, I can take you to see it when I come back. Anyway, if you

think it is suitable to live in the villa, it is not so troublesome!"

Even though Mr. Murphy was already very reasonable, Vincent was still a little anxious and didn't want

to stay in a hotel. If Christopher hadn't come to find me during the day, and we did not have sex,

Vincent would have waited for a few more days. But obviously, he can't wait to take me out of

Christopher's sight completely, so that he can't find me again.

Vincent turned his head to look at me who was in a silent. He thought for a moment, but he didn't know

what to do. Seeing this, Mr. Murphy asked tentatively, "Looks like you're in a hurry. Why don't I

personally bring Miss Jasmine over to see the house tomorrow? If she thinks it's alright, I'll come back

and discuss it with you. If that's fine, you two can move over first. If you feel it's not suitable to move

over, you can move out anytime to find another house. How about that?"

Mr. Murphy had no other choice, Vincent thought for a moment and agreed. "That's fine. Anyway, it's

mainly about Jasmine. It's fine if she likes it! What do you think, Jasmine?"

Vincent turned his head to ask for my opinion. I don't have any opinion. It's enough if I have a place to Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

stay. Besides, I didn't intend to live long. Is there any difference between living in a villa and a hotel?

Anyway, it's not a home.

However, I felt a little nervous that I had to go out alone with Mr. Murphy to check out the house

tomorrow.

I hesitated for a moment and looked at Vincent with aggrieved eyes. Then I found an excuse to refuse,

"Why are you in such a hurry? My leg hasn't recovered yet. I'm afraid it's inconvenient for me to go

there."

Without waiting for Vincent to open his mouth, Mr. Murphy said to me very intimately. "Don't worry

about Miss Jasmine. Putting other things aside, I can guarantee your safety!"

"That's not what I mean, I..."

Embarrassed, I turned to look at Mr. Murphy. Just as I was about to explain, he spoke again, "Are you

afraid of me, Miss Jasmine? Are you afraid of hanging out with me?"

It was obvious that he was going to goad me. Indeed, I was a little afraid of him, but after hearing what

he said. I felt a little embarrassed and quickly explained. "No, my foot is swollen, I'm really

inconvenient!"

"That depends on Vincent. If he feels like he can wait for me for half a month, I'm fine with it!" Mr.

Murphy looked at Vincent and left this problem to him.

Vincent didn't think too much. Although he knew that I was very cowardly and didn't dare to be with

someone like Mr. Murphy. He still thought that I was his woman anyway. No matter what, Mr. Murphy

wouldn't be disrespectful to a friend's woman. So he took my hand and said with an encouraging face,

"It's okay, Jasmine. This villa was bought for you. If you like it, we can buy it, okay?"

"I..." Looking at Vincent's pleading eyes, my heart immediately softened. After hesitating for a while, I

finally agreed softly, "Okay!"

When he saw that I had finally agreed, the smile on Mr. Murphy's face deepened. "Looks like it's

because of you, Vincent. Jasmine only listens to you!"

Vincent felt a little embarrassed by Mr. Murphy's words and quickly explained. "There's no such thing.

Sometimes she is very stubborn, and she won't listen to anyone!"