Not only would her face be lost, Wushuang would be implicated as well.

With Chengwen’s several hundred million inheritances, why should she be so hung up on a puny villa?

Wu Rong silently jeered at Xinghe.

So what if the hussy stole the villa from her? Ultimately, the inheritance was in her name.

As long as she had a breath in her, the little bastard girl will never get the Xia Family inheritance!

The villa she would be considered as a charity for a beggar!

Wu Rong’s mouth curled into a victorious smile and she intoned what she was thinking. She called Xinghe a beggar to her face multiple times purposely, wanting to get under her skin.

Xinghe ignored her completely.

overstay your welcome, you’re contaminating my house with your germs,” Xinghe returned to Wu Rong

on the floor with disdain

the few valuables, leaving the rest behind. She considered them as donation to Xinghe,

much she consoled

realistically hers, she should be the one chasing Xinghe away but now the house had changed hands and out she

because she couldn’t find the

the little hussy would return to trouble her

valid will. With some tricks, she

dragged her suitcase down the staircase huffily. When she saw Mrs. Chan’s

tossed her suitcase at Mrs. Chan angrily and ordered, “Follow

Mrs. Chan asked, still

Wu Rong said with emphasis. She wanted to let Xinghe know she was still sitting on her father’s wealth, the girl might

at Xinghe who stared down at them from the second floor. Her once young mistress’

told Mrs. Chan, she didn’t care whether she

Chan deliberated

Wu Rong but she opted for the party that could offer her

moment, I’ll go pack my things. I’ll be quick.” Mrs. Chan retreated to her chambers

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