His Housewife Had Secret Identities novel Chapter 765

Niamh got out of the car and looked up at the skyscraper looming before them. Even without knowing Coralis well, she knew this was one of the most expensive areas in the city. "Don't tell me you bought a place here," Niamh said, turning to Jonathan. He didn't answer, but his faint smile said it all. "Let's go."

Niamh followed him inside. Jonathan's apartment was on the 17th floor, a single unit occupying the entire level. She imagined the decor would be understated luxury with cool tones—Jonathan's preferred style. But when the door opened, Niamh froze, thinking she'd walked into the wrong place.

"Come on in," Jonathan said, carrying the sleeping Marlin inside. Niamh followed, looking around in utter astonishment. Jonathan's apartment was decorated like a children's paradise, complete with cartoon murals, a slide, a swing, and a ball pit. "Did you set this up on short notice?" Jonathan nodded honestly. "Yes, it was a bit rushed."

After discovering on Whispering Island that Niamh was alive, he'd had someone buy this apartment. The apartment itself had come fully furnished in his preferred style of cool, understated luxury. But he knew Marlin wouldn't like that. So, he had his people work through the night to transform it into a playground.

"You were banking on me wanting to stay here, weren't you?" Niamh gave a wry smile, feeling completely seen through by him. This apartment was clearly for her. From the very beginning, Jonathan had been certain she wouldn't be able to ignore the current state of the Quinn family. He knew she would stay in Coralis, and therefore, she would need a place to live.

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