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House Shore

In the middle of the road as she continues driving to her destination. Her destination isn't far off. The last place she visited the House Shore Solicitors was in London. They're considered one of the best house solicitors in the UK with five star reviews and the right value of money. Something Jen could trust when she was looking for a place to stay in Red City. Now with only thoughts in her head, she decided to go talk to any of the staff members in that company.

Before driving to House Shore, Jen called the staff members, asking if she could have a private talk about the house she bought for herself and Danny. Hoping to understand more about the house, its history. It's all she could think about and enough to understand the situation. Even learn the previous residents who have lived before her.

Once the call was made, she went inside her car and drove off. Now just two minutes before reaching the place, she looks around. The street, filled with pedestrians, walking on the side of the road. Shops, small fast food restaurants all around. Till her eyes, now able to see the building of the solicitors.

Focused on it, she drives towards it. The parking in there is small, not enough to fit too many people inside. Nevertheless, looking around, choosing to park on the side of the pavement. Driving towards it, she slowly parks her car. Reversing the car using her right leg, connecting to the brake, moving the car back. Before moving forwards. Ensuring a straight parking for her.
Grabbing her bag, opened throughout the ride. Holding it with both hands, she grabs something out of her bag. It's the picture of the house. Focusing her eyes onto it, she grabs it, taking it out of the bag. Zipping the bag before connecting her hand onto the door handle. Opening the car door, revealing a breezing, fresh air in the streets. Raising herself from the car as she's now outside.Closing the car door tight before walking away. Grabbing a key from her pocket and pressing a button that causes the car to make a sound. Meaning it's locked. No one can barge into the car, break in.

Approaching the building. Opening the door, thankfully opened for anyone to come inside. Now inside the building, she wanders around for a bit. Observing the area. The indoor area of the building is small, filled with pictures of houses they have sold to people all around the UK. The company is hoping to expand to other countries to give people the perfect place to live.

"Hello." A man, calling her from a distance. Gaining Jen's attention as she focuses her attention towards the voice of the man.

Looking at him, from the desk. She walks towards him with a smile. The man, smiling back, part of his job. "Hey, I got an appointment with someone." The man takes note.

He looks at his computer, checking if her name is there. But, unsure what her name is, looks at her, asking for her name. She reveals it. Now knowing her name is Jen, he looks it up from his computer, hoping to see if she's on the list. Scrolling down, he found her. "Oh yes, Gregory will be with you shortly. Please, take a seat." Jen smiles and goes to any of the chairs that are free for use. Lowering herself down onto the chair, she waits. Looking around as she remains in her chair, seeing other people on chairs. Happy, nervous, or unsure. Some might even go there, looking pissed. Not minding anything. Looking at the picture of the house. The house she bought. So many questions about this place.

"Hi, you must be Jen." She looks up, wanting to know where that voice came from. Another man, presuming to be Gregory.

"Yes that's me. You must be Gregory." They both shake hands.

"That's right. Please, follow me to my office." She agrees. Gregory walks to his office. Not a far walk and all. She follows him before Gregory opens the door.

His office is well decorated. Smart and professional. An office Jen would have always wanted if one day with the right amount of time, money and resources in her hands with the amount of hard work she would pull through, she'll finally create her own office.