Chapter 95: Clinton Bradford

In the lobby of the Court Residence, Claire and Mara turned up to witness a conversation between the building owner and a very affluent-looking man.

"Who is that?" Mara whistled, her eyes gleaming while studying the unknown man.

"He looks wealthy, Ma," Claire commented.

The man standing a few meters away wore a tailored blue suit with diamond cufflinks on his shirt. He looked stunning with his tall frame, chiseled features, dark blond neatly trimmed hair, and black-rimmed glasses.

"He looks so familiar, though, like I have seen him before," Claire said, tilting her head to see his face better.

"Maybe in a business magazine?" Mara whispered.

"Maybe," Claire said.

"Mr. Bradford, we are very excited to hear you are considering buying the entire residential building. We have put this place on sale for a year now, but many have said we are selling the building too high," the owner admitted.

"How much are you selling it for?" The man named Mr. Bradford inquired.

"Fifty million dolla