Sponsor System: Harem With Infinite Money-Chapter 99: Villa

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The people in the group were discussing the situation, and Tina felt increasingly uncomfortable listening to their chatter.

The original plan was to bring Lyla to work part-time, but she claimed to be busy, citing house-hunting as the reason.

You see, the villa sold yesterday was worth about 20 million dollars, and the other group earned around 400,000 dollars in commission alone, which made everyone green with envy.

And that villa wasn’t even top-tier here. A real luxury villa could cost over 60 million...

Maybe it was just as Kaiden said—Ryan had borrowed the money to show off, and Lyla was just hired to play along.

Tina could only comfort herself with this thought, even though she was in a state of disbelief and emotional turmoil.

"Team leader, what’s going on? Is that really Ryan, that notorious bootlicker?"

"Yeah, Tina, how did he get here? Where did he get the one million dollars for the deposit?"

"Is he really buying a house? Oh my god... Abigail has hit the jackpot. Tina, call him and convince him to buy one with you so we can all make some money."

The three team members approached, trying to persuade her. Of course, they immediately recognized the infamous bootlicker from Brisbane University.

"He’s just here to act as a decoy. You don’t need to pay any attention to him."

Tina made an excuse, though she didn’t even believe it herself. Her expression was extremely awkward.

Aside from her and the other group, there were many part-time workers hanging around, including several beautiful girls from the university town.

Abigail was one of them. They had no base salary and relied purely on bonuses and commissions. If they didn’t make a sale, they’d have to cover their own living expenses.

Working alone meant no support, unlike being in a group where bonuses and commissions could be shared. If everyone cooperated, they could at least earn a little.

There were many independent workers like Abigail. It was clear they were desperate for money, willing to take risks to earn more.

These idle workers were all strikingly beautiful, and everyone tacitly understood that they were willing to use their bodies to make more money. To put it bluntly, they were college students moonlighting as high-class escorts.

When a customer arrived, everyone took turns serving, but if the customer specifically requested someone, it usually meant they had other intentions. Closing the deal often required more than just a handshake.

"Damn, isn’t she a lesbian?"

The people from Brisbane University were equally puzzled. Abigail was openly homosexual at school, so how could she be so desperate for money that she’d come here to sell herself?

Recently, Abigail had been cold and aloof, keeping strangers at a distance and avoiding closeness.

It was obvious she wasn’t in a good place, but she also knew the unspoken rules here. If she wasn’t leaving, did that mean her sexual orientation had changed?

They took the shuttle bus to the center of the Golden Leaf Island community. The environment, with its small bridges and flowing water, was particularly high-end, and the design was tasteful without being cliché.

"This way, both of you!"

Abigail took the key and opened the door to the villa.

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"Wow..."

As soon as she stepped inside, Lyla couldn’t help but gasp in awe.

The villa’s yard was enormous, complete with swings and a swimming pool. It was exactly like one of those super luxurious mansions from the movies.

Abigail, holding the villa’s information, began her introduction with a hint of excitement: "This is the introduction to Golden Leaf Island No. 1. The entire yard covers an area of 1,600 square meters."

"It includes two connected swimming pools of different depths, a leisure area with facilities like swings, a pavilion, stone tables, and chairs for outdoor relaxation, as well as a rockery and a fish pond that was specially designed by a designers."

"Not bad!"

Ryan was so stunned that his face went numb, showing no expression.

Seeing him speak so casually, Lyla thought he looked incredibly cool. Even Abigail felt the man exuded a strong aura.

"You two, let’s go inside and take a look!"

Abigail didn’t dare to call them juniors and quickly opened the villa door, respectfully ushering them in.

The entrance led to a foyer, and even the walls were adorned with artistic tiles, showcasing a tasteful design that clearly cost a fortune.

"There are four floors here, with each floor covering 236 square meters. The basement includes a storage room, a wine cellar, a karaoke room, and a wine refrigerator."

"The first floor has a room for the elderly, a nanny’s room, a driver’s room, a living room, and a dining room..."

Abigail’s introduction was a bit awkward. She was usually good at speaking, but the excitement and her first time here made her keep glancing at the information.

The massive living room extended to the second floor, suspended in mid-air. A huge crystal chandelier cascaded like a waterfall, resembling a sky full of stars. It was clearly worth a fortune.

"Gaudy and flashy!"

Ryan’s first thought was how to fix it if it broke.

The dreamy crystal chandelier was a favorite among girls, but Ryan seemed unimpressed.

Abigail quickly explained, "Mr. Ryan, this set of crystal chandeliers is exclusive to the highest-ranking building owner. Our boss spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to have them carved from natural crystal."

"If you’re not satisfied, we can change it, but ordinary lights at this height won’t provide adequate lighting."

"No need to change it, it’s too much trouble!"

Ryan looked around and asked, "It’s just basic decoration, no appliances or furniture?"

"Yes, because we don’t know the owner’s preferences, so these aren’t included."

Abigail quickly clarified.

Ryan shook his head and said, "I thought it was move-in ready. Never mind, let’s go up and take a look!"

The second floor had only one room—the master bedroom of the villa. As they opened the door, Lyla couldn’t help but gasp again.

Though still empty, the bedroom was at least 100 square meters, complete with a walk-in closet and a bathroom with separate wet and dry areas.

"Damn, this bathroom is bigger than our dorm!"

Lyla couldn’t help but swear, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

The bathroom was even more extravagant. Smart toilets weren’t uncommon, but the sheer size was overwhelming.

Near the back, there were imported shower facilities of varying heights, as well as a jacuzzi bathtub large enough to fit at least three people.

The most shocking feature was the water mattress. You’d typically see this in adult films, often in scenes that sparked wild fantasies.

"Yes, all of these are imported fixtures. There’s a water tower on the top floor to pressurize the water supply, and a storage tank, so there’s no need to worry about water outages."

The third floor featured a small living room, a study, and two secondary bedrooms, while the fourth floor housed the guest rooms... In total, there were eight bedrooms, three living rooms, and four bathrooms. The sheer luxury surpassed even the so-called presidential suites.

After a round of shopping, Ryan took Lyla, whose face was flushed with excitement, to the fourth floor. He asked with a smile, "Are you satisfied here?"