Chapter 160: Chapter 160 - An Offer
"Alright sir, Now you're the pride owner of the villa in the Golden Arey Society."
Buffalo said with a small smile on its face which William reciprocated with his own.
"Do you want to give it a name?"
"Oh! Do I need to give one to it?" William asked him.
"Generally you don't as the previous owner and we also didn't give it any but if you're about to get any kind of packages delivered to your house then its better to give it a name." Buffalo explained it to him.
"Hmm" William gave a long thought to it before he came up with a name.
"How about Entoprocta? Yeah I'm going to let it stay that name."
"Ahh… Whatever rocks your boat sir." Buffalo didn't like the name but he didn't object to it as the house was somebody else's now.
"Well then sir, Here are your papers and we will inform the necessary places we need to as quickly as we can."
Buffalo said while handing him the papers for his villa.
"Is there anything else you might need from us, sir." Buffalo asked as he wanted to sell more of the places to the rich kid in front of him.
"Hmm… Is your owner or the one who is the owner of this agency here?" William asked him after some thoughts.
Buffalo and Clyde were confused why William had asked that but they still answered.
"If I'm right then he should still be in his office at this moment." Clyde said.
"And where is that?"
"It's on the second floor to the right. You won't miss it as it is the biggest office there is." Buffalo said to him.
"Alright then I need to go there for one specific reason but I'll tell the owner about how quick you guys were."
"Thank you sir. Please, why don't you let me bring you there myself." Buffalo said after thanking me with a big smile.
"No it's okay. it won't be necessary."
"Sir, it may be problematic for you if you went there yourself."
"Why do you say that?" William asked as he was confused at his words.
"Well the boss won't be able to recognize you and then you might have problems communicating with him.
But if I go with you then I can at least help you by making him know about you. Then it might be easier for you to do whatever you wanted to do with him."
William nodded to his words and said "Alright, then lead the way."
All of them got up and walked out of Buffalo's office as they went to take the stairs but Buffalo stopped before they could take them as he looked back and said to Clyde.
"Where are you going?"
"Umm I thought that I would also come and help Mr. Trust in recognizing him." Clyde said.
"No it's okay. I can help with that, you don't need to come with us." Buffalo rejected him.
"Why not? Isn't it better in numbers?"
Buffalo gave a sigh as he said to him, "Because first of all, you don't know much about the boss and secondly the boss doesn't like you.
Do you remember why he doesn't like you, Clyde?"
Clyde started to pale as he remembered the time he went to talk to his boss's daughter and accidently spilled his drinks on her.
"Y- Yeah"
"So I suggest for the sake of Mr. Trust and mostly YOU, you should stay here, okay?"
"Y- Yeah, You're right." Clyde sighed and slowly walked away to one corner of the room and started to draw circles there.
In the meantime, Buffalo and William walked up the stairs while William asked, " Is he always like that?"
Buffalo gave a sigh as he said, "Yeah he is. It's not completely his fault to say. But he always puts himself in such a position that makes him the big loser."
"What does his psychiatrist say about him?" William asked as he was sure the man would have one.
"Except for him being a lost cause, she said that maybe… maybe by one of the gods' miracles he might change."
William's face soured up upon hearing that.
"And worst of all she couldn't say whether it will be a good or a bad one."
William just shook his head as he didn't ask anymore until they came in front of the office.
"What is your boss's name?"
"It's Mr. Crudesell. Delaroy Crudesell."
William nodded as Buffalo knocked on the door and waited for some kind of response.
"Come In." An old and decrepit voice said from inside the office.
Buffalo opened the door as we walked in and said.
"Boss, I have someone who wants to meet you."
"Who is it?"
"It's Mr. Trust, Who just bought the Villa in Golden Arey Society from us. He wanted to talk to you about something important."
William then came in front as he saw the figure of the boss.
The boss was an old man who could easily be identified as someone in his late 60's. With Gray hair and beard and with his hardened look, he looked like someone who had gone through a world war.
"Oh! Alright we can talk about it. But why don't both of you sit first."
Both of them sat as Delaroy said, "Do you want anything, like some drinks or…"
"No thanks, I already had some moments ago."
"Okay, Please tell me what is the important thing you wanted to talk about?"
"I was wondering what you think about your agency?"
Delaroy was confused but still said, "Well… It is the bread and butter of my life. It helped me and many of my employees who went through a hard time in their lives.
Can you tell me why you are asking me about this?"
"Well to be straight, I want to buy your agency?"
Hearing his words both Buffalo and Delaroy were shocked as their mouths hung open.
"I meant that my father wants to buy it."
Delaroy didn't say anything for a moment before he smiled and said, "Mr. Trust knows how to joke, Scaring an old man like that Hahaha."
Delaroy laughed at his own words but neither William nor Buffalo joined him in his laughter.
Delaroy's eyes changed that to a sharpened blade as he looked at William who wasn't fazed a bit and said, "Do you know what you just asked me?"
William nodded as Delaroy continued, "And do you think that I would sell it so easily?"
"No I didn't think so, That's why I am here trying to talk to you about it."
Delaroy nodded as he said, "Alright I'll give you one point to that. But do you know how much this agency costs?"
"55 Million Dollars… Yeah not as expensive as your villa but combined with all other properties it costs a lot higher than you might think."
"Let me guess about somewhere around a billion dollars?"
"Maybe even lower or much higher than that."
"It doesn't matter how much the price is, I am still able to pay for it."
Delaroy was stumped as he didn't know what else to say to him.
"How about you take some time and think about it."
"Here is my number, Call me when you have an answer."