Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 414 No Villainy, No Mediocre Hero

“It’s all because of my frail body,” Madam Fowler lamented.

“My late husband had left his sperm in a sperm bank, Madam Fowler revealed, her voice choked with emotion. “I don’t want to die. I have to bear my husband a child…”

Tears welled up in her eyes as she spoke.

Naturally, she couldn’t confide in anyone about these matters. In the Fowler family, she was the sole remaining woman.

All she could say was that her husband had left her billions of dollars in inheritance. She hadn’t spent it all yet, and she couldn’t bear to die just yet.

After all, the details of those billions had long been in the hands of the Ferguson family. There was nothing left for her to hide.

To survive, she tried every possible method. Two years ago, she even traveled abroad in search of the best medical treatments.

“But when I wasn’t home, Parker managed to break in and steal the keys to our house!”

Her late husband’s inheritance was safely stored in various accounts, so naturally, he couldn’t steal that.)

However, her husband had left behind four luxury cars in the garage. Despite his frail condition, deep down, he was a person who longed for freedom and enjoyed the thrill of the open road. With no real hobbies, he had bought those two luxury cars and would often go for leisurely drives.”

The other two luxury cars were bought for her by him to give her as a gift but were sold by Parker……

The other two luxury cars were intended as gifts for her, purchased by her late husband, but Parker had callously sold them….

As Lilly listened, her disdain for Uncle Fowler grew with each passing moment!

Auntie Fowler with only this one hope, and he had squandered

kept all the vehicle documents at home, and he stumbled upon them and stole them. Every power of attorney he presented was a forgery. Unfortunately, I forgot to

her identification documents when she traveled abroad for medical treatments, but not when no

I hadn’t returned so quickly, he would have

showing up at the mansion every few days, wreaking havoc. She -hired security guards, but

guards away. Eventually, nobody dared to

many times she changed the keys, he always found a way to unlock the doors. Madam Fowler even began to suspect that

thief.

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didn’t commit any overtly outrageous acts. The old couple eventually left,

ground, attempted to offer a feeble defense, but not

about now. The secret desire she had confided in Blake to swap lives with another person, had been exposed, shattering her last

had been cautious of the Ferguson family, but now all hope was crushed, and there

Madam Fowler sobbed, tears streaming down her face. “My dear friends suggested finding a surrogate, but

to feel the child grow within her, as if

at the aura above Madam Fowler’s head and said, with a tinge of sadness, “I didn’t realize it

a gathering of good people,

that good people always seem to

roam freely without a re in

was about to respond, but

a solemn tone, he said, “Because bad people have no shame, they act without any regard for others, and that’s why their legacy persists throughout the

the good people? With their compassionate hearts,

harm.

said, “So, we should