The craftsman's pupils suddenly dilated, "..."
Why is this perfectly good villa going to be sealed?
Tessa wanted to explain, then stepped back, stepped back again, and retreated to the spot where there was a water stain earlier.
Her foot slipped, and Tessa finally fell, directly sitting down on the stairs.
At the same time, she kicked the staircase railing, stabilizing her body.
She sat there, still shaken.
Faye stood on the stairs, watching everything with a dark expression. Finally, he couldn't bear to watch Tessa fussing around anymore.
He looked at the craftsmen, coldly commanding, "You can leave now, someone will settle your wages with you."
Tessa was surprised and turned to look at Faye: "It's not sealed yet."
"No need to seal it. If you want to live on the first floor, we'll buy a new house." Faye stepped down, his leather shoes steadily and slowly tapping as if stepping on a person's heart.
