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.

my house with your

floor with disdain before

packed the few valuables, leaving the rest behind. She considered them

matter how much she consoled herself, she still

was realistically hers, she should be the one chasing Xinghe away but now the

Xinghe’s name but because she couldn’t find the actual certificate and Xinghe had lost her memory, she assumed she could

would return to trouble her the moment

With some tricks, she had managed to maneuver

Rong dragged her suitcase down the staircase huffily. When she saw Mrs. Chan’s startled expression, a fresh

Chan angrily and

are we going?” Mrs. Chan

better than this dump,” Wu Rong said with emphasis. She wanted to let Xinghe know she was still sitting on her father’s wealth, the girl might have luckily won this battle but the war was

who stared down at them from

didn’t care whether she stayed

deliberated in

inner voice told her to not go with Wu Rong but she opted for the party that could offer her the more obvious

for me a moment, I’ll go pack my things. I’ll be quick.” Mrs.

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