Lugard's eyes narrowed, studying Lisa's fiery expression. He hadn't expected her to react so strongly.
"Exhausting you?" Lugard repeated, his voice laced with amusement. "That's rich, coming from someone who's been testing my patience since day one."
Lisa's glare intensified, but Lugard saw a flicker of uncertainty in her eyes.
"You're pushing me, Lisa," Lugard warned, his tone softening. "Don't think I won't push back."
Lisa's lips parted, but no words came out. For a moment, they just stared at each other.
Suddenly, Lugard's gaze dropped to Lisa's lips, and he felt an inexplicable urge to kiss her.
What is wrong with me? Lugard thought, shaking off the feeling.
"Lugard?" Lisa whispered, sensing the shift in his mood.
Lugard cleared his throat, regaining his composure. "come down for dinner. he said and left Lisa's room.
Lisa bite her lips, why did she even get angry at him just now. she stumped her feet in anger and went downstairs to eat.
A few weeks later
amazing, Didi!" Emma replied, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Let's go check it out. I'm tired of living in the hotel."
Didi nodded, pulling out her phone to show Emma the listing. "It's a two-bedroom, fully furnished, and the location is perfect. We can walk to work from there."
Emma's eyes scanned the photos, her expression impressed. "This looks lovely. What's the catch?"
Didi grinned mischievously. "The owner is a bit...particular. He has some strict rules."
Emma raised an eyebrow. "What kind of rules?"
Didi leaned in, lowering her voice. "No loud noises after 10 PM, no overnight guests, and...we have to attend his dinner parties once a month."
Emma's eyes widened. "Dinner parties? That sounds...interesting."
Didi nodded. "I know, right? But the rent is too good to pass up. And who knows, maybe his dinner parties will be fun."
As they continued walking, Emma's mind wandered to where Lisa is, is there sweet Lisa ok.
let's go check out the apartment, Didi said with a smile.
As they stepped out of the car, Emma's eyes remained fixed on the stunning apartment complex. "This can't be the place," she whispered, her voice filled with awe. "It looks like a luxury resort."
Didi grinned, consulting the address on her phone. "No, this is it. 1455 Kingston Drive. Let's go meet the caretaker."
Emma trailed behind Didi, still marveling at the apartment's grandeur. The sleek glass facade, manicured lawns, and sparkling fountain created an oasis in the midst of the bustling city.
Upon entering the lobby, they were greeted by a polished marble floor and a friendly receptionist.
"Welcome to Kingston Manor! You must be Didi and Emma, here to see the apartment," the receptionist said, smiling.
Didi nodded, and the receptionist handed her a key card. "Mr. James, the caretaker, will meet you upstairs. He'll show you around and answer any questions."
As they rode the elevator to the top floor, Emma's excitement grew. "This is too good to be true," she whispered.
The elevator doors opened, revealing a spacious hallway with a single door at the end. Mr. James, a kindly old man, greeted them warmly.
"Welcome, ladies! I'm delighted to show you around your potential soon to be new home."
no is already our new home, Didi grinned they all loughed
As they entered the apartment, Emma's jaw dropped. The interior was just as stunning as the exterior.
As they stepped inside, Emma's eyes widened at the breathtaking view of the city skyline. Floor-to-ceiling windows and sliding glass doors led to a spacious balcony.
"Wow!" Emma exclaimed. "This is incredible!"
Didi grinned, already imagining their future life in this apartment. "I know, right? The pictures didn't do it justice."
Mr. James chuckled. "Yes, Kingston Manor has a way of surprising people. Let me show you around."
He led them through the open-plan living area, pointing out the sleek kitchen, dining space, and comfortable lounge. Every room was tastefully decorated with modern furnishings.
The two bedrooms were equally impressive, each with an en-suite bathroom and ample closet space. Emma and Didi exchanged excited glances.
"This is perfect," Emma whispered.
As they explored, Mr. James shared stories about the apartment's history and the owner's meticulous attention to detail.
"Who is the owner?" Didi asked, curiosity getting the better of her.
Mr. James smiled. "Ah, Mr. Kingston son. A young industry industry owner with impeccable taste. He's quite particular about his properties."
Emma raised an eyebrow. "Kingston L? Sounds familiar."
Didi nodded. "I think I've heard of him too."
Mr. James' expression turned serious. "Yes, well, Mr Kingston L is...a respected figure in the business world."
As they finished the tour, Emma and Didi exchanged a look.
"This is our dream apartment," Emma said, her voice filled with conviction.
Didi nodded. "Let's take it!.
Didi looked at the caretaker, her eyes searching for answers. "This apartment is very luxurious, and I can see that it's meant for the owner, not outsiders," Didi said seriously. "And the rent is too low to be true."
Mr. James smiled knowingly, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Yes, you are right," he admitted. "But the owner rents it out because he's a bit bored. He wants a neighbor, someone to...liven up the place."
Emma raised an eyebrow. "A neighbor? That's an unusual reason to rent out an apartment."
Mr. James chuckled. "Mr. Kingston L is an unusual man. He values his solitude, but even he can't resist the charm of human interaction."
Didi's curiosity was piqued. "What's Mr. Kingston L like?"
Mr. James leaned in, his voice taking on a conspiratorial tone. "He's intelligent, Handsome, witty...and a bit mysterious. You'll find him intriguing, I'm sure."
Emma's eyes sparkled with interest. "I think we'll get along just fine."
Mr. James smiled. "I'll prepare the paperwork. You can move in tomorrow."
As they finalized the agreement, Emma and Didi exchanged a thrilled glance.
"New chapter, here we come!" Didi whispered.
The next day, Didi and Emma stood in front of the hotel mirror, admiring their reflections.
"Today's the day!" Emma exclaimed, adjusting her bright yellow sundress.
Didi grinned, smoothing her sleek black pantsuit. "We're going to make this apartment shine!"
They gathered their luggage and took one last look at the hotel room that had been their temporary home.
"Time for a new chapter," Didi said, shouldering her bag.
Emma nodded, and together they headed downstairs to there car
As they arrived at the apartment complex, Mr. James greeted them warmly.
"Welcome, ladies! I'll show you to your new home."
Didi's eyes sparkled as they stepped into the luxurious apartment.
"It's even more beautiful than yesterday," Emma breathed.
Mr. James smiled. "I'm glad you like it. Mr. Blackwood will be pleased."
Here's the continuation:
The caretaker, Mr. James, handed Didi and Emma a neatly typed list. "These are Mr. Blackwood's house rules. Please, take a moment to review them."
Didi scanned the list:
1. No late nights (after 12 AM).
2. Mind your own business; no disturbing fellow neighbors.
3. Respect privacy.
4. No disturbing the neighbor living in the adjacent apartment (he gestured to the right).
5. You're welcome to use the sitting room and other common areas, except for the apartment upstairs (he pointed to the right, toward the restricted apartment).
Emma raised an eyebrow. "That apartment seems off-limits."
Mr. James nodded. "Yes, that's Mr. Blackwood's private quarters. He values his solitude."
Didi folded the list. "We understand. We'll respect his rules."
Mr. James smiled. "Excellent. I'll leave you to settle in. If you need anything, don't hesitate to reach out."
As Mr. James departed, Emma whispered, "There's something mysterious about this place to much rules we both we can abide by it." Didi murmord to Emma happily.
Didi nodded. "The restricted apartment, the rules...it's all quite intriguing."you