Chapter 14 Sorry, You're Not Suitable

I dialed the number, and a deep, pleasant voice came from the other end, sounding calm yet distant. "Hello." "Hello, is this Mr. Sinclair? I saw your rental listing and wanted to ask for more details." "Have you read the requirements?" His tone was calm and indifferent. "I have. Would it be possible to arrange for a meeting?" "3:00 pm at the café across from the rental property." "Alright. See you this afternoon." The rental requirements were bizarre. After that phone call, I thought the man had to be quite demanding. I searched the villa he was renting out and found that it was worth at least 50 million dollars in the current market. Yet he was only asking for 2,000 dollars in rent. I wanted to give it a try. To avoid giving him any reason to nitpick, I arrived at the café early. At exactly 3:00 pm, the man stepped inside. Under the sun, he looked tall and lean. His face was shadowed by the sunlight, making it hard to see clearly. But his entire demeanor exuded a cold