Clayton laughed and said in a light-hearted way.

“I won’t be going back to Liberty in the near future. My friends told me that living in a hotel long-term will be difficult to get a girlfriend, so I bought a house.”

Nicole’s face suddenly felt a little hot. She wondered if Clayton was determined to chase her, so he bought a house and planned to stay in Mediania long term.

The two of them did not speak on the way to The Grand Manor.

The driver played an old song to ease the atmosphere.

The car was just too silent.

“We’re here, Mr. Sloan. Non-resident cars can’t get in.” The driver reminded him.

Clayton smiled. He looked warm and modest as he turned to look at Nicole.

“You don’t want to talk to me?”

Nicole was stunned, then shook her head. “No…”

Clayton asked, “Do you want to come in and take a look?”

He was afraid that she would refuse and hastily added, “Lil Michael asked me to bring you something from abroad. I haven’t found the opportunity to give it to you. You can come a