Chapter 563: Why Do I Feel Like You're Always Making Things Worse?

The speaker was Nancy Swinton. She walked over to Jilian and Damian, patted their shoulders, then turned to look at Dalia. "I've just discussed with Mr. Smith. The houses here are 80,000 per square meter, and these two brothers of mine can choose as they please!" "Eight... eighty thousand?" Dalia's jaw almost hit the floor! Were there houses for eighty thousand per square meter in the Liverton city area? But since Mr. Smith was standing right there and Nancy dared to say this, it must have been arranged with Mr. Smith. What was this woman's background? Could she be Mr. Smith's illegitimate daughter from outside? Otherwise, why would he sell the houses to her so cheaply? However, even at eighty thousand per square meter, she didn't believe Damian and Jilian could afford it! Nancy observed the changing expressions on her face and knew she was still looking down on Damian and Jilian. "Damian, Jilian." Hearing Nancy call them, the two stepped forward, "Sister." Nancy nodded, "