Chapter 2355: Chapter 2355: Does He Still Recognize People?
Butler Santana’s breakfast suited her taste, and the house was tidied up spotlessly by him.
"Miss Yale, it’s getting cold, remember to wear more clothes. This period, be extra cautious. You’re frail and the doctor said you might have an early delivery," Butler Santana advised.
"I know. He takes great care of me. In winter, my hands and feet get cold, and every night he holds me as I sleep."
"What if Mr. Cheney isn’t home?" Butler Santana chuckled.
"Then I’ll have to sleep alone."
"It’s just a few days, it will pass quickly."
Jasmine Yale enjoyed the omelette Butler Santana made. It was so delicious that she couldn’t help but have a few more bites.
Sunlight filled the room, casting bright, shiny rays on the floor. freewebnσvel.cøm
After breakfast, she specifically went to her room, opened the locked cabinet, and pulled out all the training ground documents given by Chale Cheney’s master.
She photographed some of the documents and sent them to Frederick Owen.
These documents were yellowing but very well-preserved.
Soon, Frederick Owen called her personally.
"Miss Yale, this is..."
"A property. Have a look and see if it has any value; help me assess it."
"This is land in Lonton. Lonton real estate is extremely valuable, of course. I briefly reviewed it; this plot is extensive and mostly vacant. It’s situated in a scenic suburb, not as central as downtown, but such places have significant development value. Recently, Lonton’s real estate market is focused more on remote suburban areas. This advantageous location is very suitable for building high-end residential areas like villas. The investment to return ratio is, needless to say, very high."
"That’s what I thought. But if I don’t sell this land and use it as collateral, what do you think will happen?"
"Collateral? If you use it as collateral, the issue of interest arises, and that’s not something that can be explained in a few words. It would depend on the intent of both parties involved."
"If this property were collateralized, how much do you think it’s worth?"
"At least over a billion, but the problem is, at that price, no company would want to take it on as collateral."
"I understand." Jasmine Yale looked at the documents in her hand, a mysterious glimmer in her eyes.
The Lonton training ground was a memory for many, including Sylvan Cheney, Charles Mcintosh, and Lilac Serval.
Unless absolutely necessary, she wouldn’t sell it. freёwebnovel.com
"Miss Yale, if you have any questions, feel free to ask me at any time." Frederick Owen was very polite.
"Thank you."
"It’s my duty."
"By the way, Mr. Owen, how is Spencer Childe doing lately?"
"He shows symptoms of dementia, has difficulty walking, and is always in a wheelchair, not speaking to anyone. The symptoms are better in the summer, but in winter, he may be in a poor state."
"Does he still recognize people?"
"When he’s muddle-headed, he doesn’t, but after taking medication, he improves a lot."
"Is he still under house arrest?"
"Yes, Mr. Mcintosh’s people are watching him, not letting him go out, but in his current condition, he can’t go out anyway. Several times, the bodyguards wanted to take him out for some air, but he himself didn’t want to go. Most of the time, he just sits under the pomegranate tree in the courtyard, daydreaming."
"I understand."
"Miss Yale, are you coming to Landon?"
"No, I’m quite well in Cakago."
"I heard you’re about to have a baby. The little one will surely look a lot like Mr. Cheney!" Frederick Owen’s voice was filled with joy.
He wasn’t married yet, but he really liked children.