"Oh, and name your price—just send me the number later, and I'll wire you the money."

Andrew cut straight to the point, demanding the keys. He had had enough of these so-called elite brats—each one so full of themselves. He wondered why they were barking and acting so arrogantly.

Zachary did not waste time either. He swiftly pulled out a palm-sized velvet box and handed it to Andrew.

"Mr. Lloyd, this is Serenity Villa's jade key. It's not the most practical for daily use. Once you and Ms. Stevens move in, we'll register your fingerprints and retinal scans. After that, you won't even need a key."

Andrew casually tossed the box to Aspen and strode toward Serenity Villa's gates, muttering, "Got it."

Aspen fumbled to catch the box, her face a picture of stunned disbelief. The most exclusive villa in The Sovereign Residence had just been sold without a contract, negotiations, or even a grand handover ceremony.

She stood there, utterly bewildered.

Xavier's face darkened instantl