Heartbreak Brings Mr. Right

After thinking for a while, Lindsey was ready to sign the lease.

But before she could put the pen to the paper, she saw her future roommate running around with a knife, shouting excitedly, “Let’s have a knife fight! It’ll be a duel to the death!”

Lindsey was bewildered.

She didn’t know if this person had mental problems, but whatever the case was, she immediately dropped the pen and dragged Domenic away.

As soon as the two hurried out of the apartment, the “psycho” roommate with the knife stopped what she was doing and wiped the sweat off her forehead.

Acting like a psycho really was no easy feat.

Lindsey and Domenic visited several more apartments, but each one had weird problems.

After a whole afternoon of futile apartment hunting, Lindsey felt so dejected.

She lowered her head and muttered, “My graduation’s tomorrow.

If I can’t find a suitable apartment by then, I’ll be homeless!

Glancing at her, Domenic said in a seemingly casual tone, “Actually, the place I’m staying at belongs to my friend.

Although he was willing to rent it out to me at a really low price, it’s still a little expensive for me.

Why not move in with me? We can split the rent 50-50.

”

Lindsey was stunned.

The one time she had been to Domenic’s apartment, she found that it was located in a beautiful neighborhood with luxurious amenities.

More importantly, it was quite close to Vitality Entertainment.

At that time, she was a little confused, since they were in an international metropolis; any apartment in that area would cost at least tens of millions of dollars, let alone such a spacious apartment in a luxurious neighborhood.

Domenic wasn’t rich.

So, how could he afford such a place?

It turned out to be his friend’s property.

Lindsey was tempted by this offer, but Domenic was still a male.

It wasn’t appropriate for them to Live together.

“I don’t think that’s a good idea,” she faltered.

“Why not? Are you scared of me?” Domenic looked into her eyes with a hint of tenderness.

“Of course not!”

Lindsey twiddled her thumbs hesitantly.

“Then come and live with me.

We can split the rent,” Domenic reiterated casually.

Indeed, Lindsey doubted she’d be able to find another place to live on such short notice.

After hesitating for a while, she finally nodded in agreement.

“Mr.

Walsh, since we’re about to move in together, can you please tell me your full name now?” Only then did it occur to Lindsey that she didn’t even know his first name.

“It’s Domenic Walsh,” Domenic replied lightly.

“Don’t forget it.

”

Lindsey smiled brightly, unaware of the meaning behind his words.

“Of course I won’t forget.

”