Chapter 148: The Small Courtyard Attached to the First Floor Wasn't Spacious

The small courtyard attached to the first floor wasn't spacious, but Daniel Whitmore had transformed it into a miniature garden. Potted plants were arranged in perfect harmony, each one blooming vibrantly despite the limited space.

"I wish we could grow hydrangeas here..." Daniel sighed as he gazed at the yard.

Seeing his disappointment, Clara Whitmore picked up her phone and browsed gardening websites. Her finger suddenly paused. "Dad, what are we doing with this place after moving to the new house?"

"Sell it," Daniel calculated. "This location is prime real estate."

"Keep it," Clara said firmly.

Daniel looked puzzled. "Why?"

"Wait for the right moment." A mysterious smile played on Clara's lips.

She remembered the development contract she'd accidentally seen in Grant Holloway's study. The planning map for the neighboring city's shopping district clearly included the Faculty Housing where they lived now. This secret, she had to keep to herself.

"The sales office notified us to complete paperwork tomorrow," Clara changed the subject.

Daniel's eyes lit up. "Should I move some plants over first?"

"Of course. We already have the villa keys." Clara smiled.

The next morning, the Whitmore family rose early.

Daniel busied himself packing potted plants while Helen Whitmore organized their clothes. A three-wheeled vehicle waited downstairs, its cargo space filled with flowerpots.

"I'll go arrange these at the new place first," Daniel squeezed into the driver's seat. "Wait for me after you finish the paperwork."

At the sales office, Emma Fairfax greeted them warmly. "Miss Whitmore, this way please!"

The formalities proceeded smoothly. As they exited the VIP room, a familiar voice called out.

"Sister-in-law? Clara?"

Helen turned to see Howard Carver in a tailored suit.

"Second brother? What are you—"

"We've been looking everywhere for you!" Denise Carver's voice suddenly cut in, then froze when she saw Helen.