Doted by My Seven Brothers

Chapter 111 Nancy, What Do You Say I Buy a House Over Here

Chapter 111 Nancy, What Do You Say I Buy a House Over Here?

Ivan found this constructive idea considerable. After all, he wasn't a child anymore, so he didn't have to stay by his parent. Painting could be done anywhere.

Nancy didn't expect her cousin to be more doer than a talker. As soon as the proposal of buying a house was raised, he dragged her along to look for a house.

Nancy was shocked.

"Wait... Martin is still inside."

It evidently hadn't occurred to him. Ivan nodded and then took Nancy's little hand to find Martin.

"Martin, let's go buy a house."

Martin, who was pumping iron, was perplexed.

"What the heck has happened while I was away? All of a sudden, it's all about buying a house!" thought Martin.

Eventually, he went to see the house with them. After all, it felt like the money would be ripped off if he left these two little fools who knew nothing.

"Nancy, how about I buy you a house too?"

Nancy quickly shook her head, "No."

"...You are quite rich, huh?" said Martin.

Ivan smiled innocently, "The two paintings auctioned in Y country before were sold for more than ten million. Together with the money saved before, it should be enough."

"Ivan, who lived off his talent, is so handsome!" Nancy thought, sparkling her eyes.

Martin was entirely wrapped up that only his eyes were left. He looked more like a robber than a customer when he walked into the sales centre.

Many people were looking at him and muttering, but Martin himself was remarkably calm.

"Brother Martin, there are so many people looking at us."

Nancy lightly pressed him by the hand and said in a small voice. In fact, she felt like it was Martin they were looking at.

Martin said boldly, "That's right; after all, I'm such a looker."

Ivan stared at his current look and wanted to say something.

"How do you look good with only one pair of eyes?"

Martin was quite righteous, "You don't understand. Even if I'm wrapped up tightly, they can still see through my aura from my appearance. After all, I looked debonair."

The two security guards at the sales centre, who walked past them, went out of their way just to glance at Martin.

Martin's hearing was too good to ignore them. Two security guards walked by and then whispered over the intercom.

"Calling HQ. I don't think he's a robber. Maybe he was someone who has a special fetish."

Martin was silent.

Ivan was about to say something, "I ......" Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

"Shut up." Martin interrupted.

Ivan replied, "... Okay."

Martin heard them.

Nancy blinked: she heard it too.

Ivan bought the house in the Fairview Garden for the only reason that it was close to Marcus' villa: Nancy could go to Marcus' to play as well as to his place when she came over.

"I'll buy a big one with a yard to grow grapes for you, Nancy."

Ivan was so generous that Nancy decided to pick the first big strawberry for her cousin when the strawberries were ripe.

The houses in Fairview Garden were really expensive. Ivan took a fancy to a small villa not far from Marcus' since he only needed one big enough for him and Nancy to live in.

It cost half of his savings.

Ivan was holding his bank card with a gloomy face: it seemed that he had to earn more money to support Gee and Nancy.

Martin was here to accompany these two babes in the wood. Surprisingly, he got his eyes on a villa and ended up quite generously paying for it as well. He had a hunch that he would come here more often in the future.

The salesman was so happy to sell two villas at once that he almost served them as Gods.

Martin snorted and thought, "Didn't he say that I looked like a robber before!"

Both of them hired a decorator efficiently as soon as they bought the villas, mainly Martin, who had a wide set of contacts.

In the process of the decoration, both of them coincidentally saved a room for Nancy and instructed the designer to ask her opinion on the decoration of her rooms.

She didn't expect her brothers to particularly leave a room for her, which warmed her up inside.

Until the age of five, Nancy was feeling like she had nowhere to live. Especially after the death of her grandmother in the Stream Village, she felt like she was homeless.

But after she turned five, as the Brook family got her back, Nancy found that there were too many places to live. This was probably called the bittersweet.

Later that evening, Martin went back to his home while Nancy dragged her cousin to go shopping.

"What do you want to buy, Nancy?"

Nancy replied, "I want to buy presents for my brothers."

She felt that her brothers were too nice to her and she had to return the favour.

It was a pity that she had to spend the pocket money her father and brothers gave her because she was still too young to earn money.

"A present for me too?"

Ivan's eyes lit up when he heard that Nancy was going to buy presents.

"Of course. You've been so sweet."

As Nancy walked toward the mall, she wondered what her big brother liked. She asked Philip and it turned out that... he enjoyed making money.

Nancy was lost for words.

She could not do anything about this. After all, the money that Marcus had was beyond her reach.

She went to ask his agent Uncle Clinton what Martin liked, which turned out to be making money too, except for narcissism.

Nancy didn't know what to give him either.

Then there is her fourth brother, Louis, whose hobby is quite obvious - nice cars, which she probably cannot afford. This presents stuff was killing her.

Her youngest brother liked action figures, which were easy to buy.

The last one to consider was her cousin, Ivan. Her family would be worried if she went shopping on her own considering her age. So Ivan was together with her. In this case, she could just ask him what he liked.

"What kind of things do you like, Ivan?"

"Paintings."

Nancy instantly scrunched up her delicate face and looked at him pitifully with her watery eyes,

"But I can't draw. So what should I buy for you?"

Ivan burst out laughing, pure and warm, which was the centre of attention around.

"Well, in this case, can I get that?"

He pointed ahead to a shop that sold cameras.

Nancy's eyes twinkled and she immediately ran in there with him. There was a camera hanging around Ivan's neck when they came out.

"Next time I meet a beautiful landscape, I'll take a picture with this camera you gave me and share it with you."

"Sure!"

The little girl who was following him around nodded her head vigorously.