Reincarnated Mercenary on Duty-Chapter 29: Splurge

With a smug smile, Frank turned to Maya. "Miss Maya, show me the best property you've got."

Trevor and Talia, stunned at first, burst into laughter. They clearly thought Frank had lost his mind and were eager to watch him embarrass himself. Even Maya hesitated, her professionalism faltering for a brief moment. She knew Frank was her friend's colleague and had a rough idea of his salary, which didn't align with such bold statements. Still, her training kicked in, and she composed herself.

"Very well. Please follow me to the demonstration room," Maya said, walking ahead with measured steps.

Frank followed her confidently, while Trevor and Talia trailed behind, still snickering under their breath.

In the demonstration room, Maya moved to a sleek table fitted with a built-in tablet. With a few taps, a holographic projection flickered to life above the table, displaying a breathtaking 3D model of a luxurious villa.

The villa appeared perched on a cliffside, overlooking the vast expanse of the ocean. The design was modern yet timeless, radiating wealth and exclusivity.

"This property," Maya began in her polished, professional tone, "is one of our most prestigious offerings, priced at 6.5 million VRC. It features seven spacious bedrooms, nine luxurious bathrooms, and a grand open-concept layout."

As the hologram rotated to display every angle of the villa, Maya continued. "The property boasts two infinity pools, a private movie theater, a grand ballroom, a landscaped garden, and even a personal golf course. Additional amenities include a rooftop helipad, a fully-equipped gym, a wine cellar, and a ten-car underground garage."

Maya finished her pitch with a practiced smile, subtly glancing at Frank to gauge his reaction. "It's designed for those who want nothing but the very best."

Frank smirked, his confidence unwavering. "Perfect. It's exactly what I'm looking for."

Trevor couldn't hold back a laugh. "You? Looking for that? Don't tell me you're serious! You couldn't even afford a storage closet here."

Frank glanced at him briefly, unimpressed. "You'll see soon enough." He turned back to Maya and held out his card. "Go ahead, swipe it. I'm buying it."

Maya blinked, taken aback. "W-Wait, really? Is this some kind of joke?"

"You'll find out once you swipe it," Frank replied casually, his expression calm.

"Alright..." Maya said hesitantly, taking the card. "Wait here. I'll verify this."

Without wasting another moment, she hurried out of the room. Trevor and Talia, still unable to believe what they'd just heard, followed her like curious onlookers eager for a spectacle.

Frank stayed behind, his eyes fixed on the holographic villa. He studied the details with genuine interest, already envisioning himself living in the luxurious space.

Moments later, Maya returned with a beaming smile and a stack of paperwork in her hands.

"Your payment has been processed, sir," Maya said, her voice bright. "You just need to sign a few documents, and the villa will officially be yours."

Frank smiled back. "Oh, no need to be so formal. Just call me Frank." Then, glancing around, he added, "By the way, where are my 'friends'? Did they already take off?"

Maya chuckled lightly. "They left as soon as the payment went through. Something about 'urgent errands.'"

"Ha! Figures," Frank said with a smirk. "I expected no less."

"Alright, Frank," Maya continued, sliding the paperwork onto the table. "Just sign here, here, and here."

Frank reviewed the documents carefully. They seemed like standard registration papers, so he signed them without hesitation.

"Thank you, Frank," Maya said, her professionalism unwavering but her excitement clear. "With this, the villa is officially yours. If you need anything else, don't hesitate to ask."

Frank leaned back slightly and grinned. "I already told you, there's no need to be so formal. You're Zoey's friend, so just think of me as your friend too."

Maya nodded, a bit more relaxed. "Alright, Frank. If you need anything, just let me know. Here's my card," she said, handing him a sleek business card.

"Anytime?" Frank asked with a teasing raise of his brow.

"Of course—during office hours," Maya replied with a polite laugh.

"You should've led with that. I was just about to call you in the middle of the night," Frank joked, his laughter breaking the tension.

Maya chuckled, though slightly awkwardly, before Frank continued. "Jokes aside, I do have a request. I need to buy a car. Do you know any good dealerships around here? And don't worry about the budget—you know what I mean."

Maya smiled knowingly. "I actually do. There's a luxury car dealership just around the corner. Here's their card," she said, pulling out another business card from her folder. "They have an excellent selection of high-end cars."

"Thanks, Maya," Frank said, taking the card. "I'll make sure to invite you to my housewarming party."

"I'll be there," Maya replied warmly.

With the house keys and registration papers in hand, Frank left the office. As soon as he stepped out, Maya, who had maintained her professionalism the entire time, finally let her emotions burst out.

"YAAAH!" she screamed in joy, spinning in place. She had just closed the agency's most expensive deal—6.5 million VRC. With her 5% commission, she was set to earn a whopping 325,000 VRC, not to mention the bonus from the agency.

"Kyaaah!" she squealed again, unable to contain her excitement. Grabbing her phone, she immediately dialed Zoey. "I owe her big time," she murmured to herself.

Meanwhile, Frank stepped out of his taxi at the luxury car dealership Maya had recommended. He glanced at the sleek building ahead, ready for his next splurge.

Frank entered the dealership, immediately greeted by a young, well-dressed salesman who exuded professionalism. Unlike the chaos at the real estate office, everything here proceeded smoothly and efficiently.

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After browsing through several cars, Frank's attention was drawn to a vehicle that stood out from the rest—a sleek, futuristic masterpiece parked in the center of the showroom.

Noticing Frank's interest, the salesman stepped forward with an enthusiastic smile. "You have an excellent eye for cars, sir. This is the Aurelius Hyperion, one of the finest automobiles in our collection."

The salesman launched into a detailed briefing, clearly proud of the car. "The Aurelius Hyperion represents the pinnacle of automotive engineering and luxury. It's powered by a state-of-the-art quad-turbo V12 engine, delivering a jaw-dropping 1,500 horsepower. It can accelerate from 0 to 100 km/h in just 2.6 seconds."

He gestured towards the car, his enthusiasm unwavering. "Its sleek, aerodynamic design is crafted entirely from lightweight carbon fiber, coated with a diamond-like finish that sparkles under sunlight. The scissor doors open to reveal a handcrafted interior featuring premium Alcantara leather, real gold accents, and a touchscreen control panel seamlessly embedded into the dashboard."

Pausing briefly to gauge Frank's reaction, the salesman continued. "It's equipped with a fully customizable AI driving assistant, offering both manual and autonomous driving modes. The cabin is climate-controlled, and the panoramic 360° sunroof provides an unparalleled view of the sky. On top of that, the Hyperion boasts cutting-edge safety features, adaptive suspension for an ultra-smooth ride, and a sound system engineered by Harmonia Audio Labs for an unmatched listening experience."

Frank raised his hand, cutting the salesman off mid-pitch. "Alright, I get it. You don't need to sell it any further. I'm driving this home," he said confidently, handing over his card.

The salesman, beaming with excitement, took the card and rushed to process the payment.

In just over half an hour, the deal was done. Frank stepped out of the dealership, now behind the wheel of his new Aurelius Hyperion. As he accelerated onto the road, the car's engine roared with power, drawing admiring glances from passersby. Frank smirked, his fingers gripping the wheel.