The Prison-Made Queen novel Chapter 20

Leilani had given him a huge commission last time. So, very quickly, the rookie sent Leilani the contact information.

Leilani dialed the number. Once connected, she stated her requirements: Street-facing, convenient transportation, area no less than 1,000 square feet, clear title, ready for immediate occupancy..

The agent introduced by the rookie quickly sent over several listings that met her criteria. Leilani picked a shop located in the city center and arranged a viewing for the afternoon.

She checked the map. The shop's location was excellent, right opposite a subway entrance with high foot traffic. There were also several high-end residential communities nearby, ensuring a stable potential client base.

That afternoon, Leilani took a nap and then went out to see the property.

The agent was a man in his early thirties wearing gold-rimmed glasses. He always smiled when he spoke. Seeing Leilani's simple, plain clothes, he showed no slight, his attitude very enthusiastic.

"Ms. Sloan, you're in luck! A shop just listed yesterday is perfect for a clinic. Great location, reasonable price!"

Leilani followed him to a quiet street amidst the bustle of the city center. Trees lined both sides providing shade; there weren't many pedestrians, but it wasn't deserted either.

"This is it." The agent, Colin, stopped in front of a two-story building and took out a key to open the door. "The first floor can be the consultation room, the second floor can be converted into a rest area or pharmacy, and there's a small courtyard in the back with great lighting!"

Leilani went in and looked around, nodding slightly. The walls were an elegant off-white, the wooden floors were well-maintained, and there were medicine cabinets, examination beds, and an acupuncture area all ready. There was even a small independent pharmacy room. The renovation was a bit old, but the layout was logical and spacious. It could be used with minor modifications.

Most importantly, it wasn't far from Celestial Heights. Transportation was convenient, yet it wouldn't be too noisy.

"How much?" she asked directly.

Colin rubbed his hands. "The landlord is asking 3.5 million, but we can negotiate..."

"Can we sign now?" she asked bluntly.

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