Elena looked at the number on the screen. She closed her eyes for a moment, letting out a breath she seemed to have been holding for weeks. "Okay," she whispered. "Let's do it."
"Here is what I can do, Elena," Marcus said, leaning against a clear spot on the kitchen counter. "I buy strictly as-is. You don't have to clean out a single box. Take whatever family heirlooms, photos, or personal items you want, and just walk away from the rest. I’ll handle the trash, the repairs, and the city violations. I pay all the closing costs, and we can close in as little as seven days so you can get your check and head back to Seattle." "And the offer?" Elena asked. we buy houses portland oregon
Marcus parked his clean, silver SUV at the curb and stepped out into the misty Portland afternoon. He adjusted his jacket and walked up the cracked concrete path to the porch. Elena looked at the number on the screen
Elena led him through the maze. "He passed away two months ago. I live up in Seattle, and I just can't do this, Marcus. I work full-time. The city is already sending me notices about the yard. I can’t afford to fix it up to list it with an agent, and I certainly can't clear all this out myself." "Let's do it