Chapter 66 The Rich Woman's Loan (Page 2/2)
"But I have hired some workers to help me clean the castle."
"Professor Connors was very satisfied with the result of my handling. He asked me to express my gratitude to you, and completed the title deed transfer agreement of the castle and the forest with me on the same day."
"Now, I am the owner of the castle."
"Unfortunately, the castle has been vacant for decades, and because of the evil spirits, all the furniture can no longer be used and must be purchased again."
"After I come back from Cintra this time, I will be busy dealing with this matter. It is estimated that it will take a lot of time."
Margarita heard this and immediately smiled and joked:
"You are already very lucky, Frank."
"Being able to own a castle at your age is an achievement that most men cannot achieve in their lifetime."
"Even many heirs of nobles cannot all have the right to inherit a castle because of the issue of inheritance rights."
"However, if you want to find a group of useful construction workers, I can help you ask later, and I should be able to find them for you."
Frank heard this and shook his head to reject the sorceress's kindness.
The other party is a rich woman, a rich woman who doesn't care about money.
If she is asked to help find a master architect, her ability is definitely no problem, but the price may be very high. Frank is a poor guy now, and he doesn't have the money to find those high-level talents.
Seeing that Frank rejected his kindness, Margarita pretended to be angry and pouted, looking innocent and romantic.
"Humph! Forget it."
"Also, Frank, don't call me Madam in the future."
"Just call me Rita, my friends call me that."
"Don't you want to be my friend?"
How could Frank refuse such a request? He is not a wooden man like Geralt.
As an old man, he can clearly feel that Margarita, a mature and plump female sorceress, is obviously interested in him. It is estimated that she wants to eat tender grass, but she can't let go of her face, but she has been taking the initiative to let him take advantage.
And Frank is not a chaste man. For this ripe peach, beautiful and gentle woman who is delivered to his mouth, he certainly will not refuse.
It's just that they haven't known each other for long, so he can't be too impatient, lest he scare the rich woman away, picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons.
Moreover, as a psychologically mature man, he still has a certain resistance to being a gigolo, and can't accept it casually.
As if she had guessed Frank's thoughts, Margarita's eyes suddenly turned, she stood up from her seat, sat next to Frank, and then hugged his hands to her chest, squeezed between the two big meat balls, and said in a gentle tone:
"Frank, are you worried about the money problem?"
Before Frank could speak, the sorceress continued:
"It's okay, little boy."
"You are still young, it's normal to be short of money."
"But since I am your friend, of course I won't watch you in trouble and not help you."
"How about this, I lend you a thousand kronor, how about it?"
"No need to pay me interest, our lifespans are unimaginable for ordinary people, you can pay me back slowly in the future."
Frank's heart trembled when he heard this, and he immediately warned himself again not to be a gigolo.
He was silent for a few seconds, then said:
"Thank you, Rita, you are definitely my best friend now."
"However, we must sign a contract,
and the interest will be calculated according to the common practice in the market." "Although you are willing to trust me, I can't let you take the risk in vain."