CHAPTER 31
REMI BEING REMI, he opened the Airbnb website, filtered the properties within a twenty-mile radius, sorted them in order of cost, and five minutes later, they had themselves a mansion. It wasn’t as lavish as the château—nothing was as lavish as the château—but the agent was a night owl and agreed to meet them with the key.
At two o’clock in the morning, she was brimming with curiosity, but Remi just ignored her questions in the way that only rich people could and offered a bonus if she could arrange to have groceries delivered. Cha-ching. Coco could practically see the dollar signs in the woman’s eyes as she promised to shop for anything Remi wanted personally. Anything at all, any time.
She did have the sense to back out the door when Celine glowered at her, though.
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