Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 1211 The 1 US Dollar House Payment

“This isn’t all,” the woman said. “He wrote a will before he passed away, stating that he wanted. to sell this Starhill Garden house and give all the proceeds to his mistress as if taking care of her for the rest of her life. Can you believe it? It’s enough to drive me crazy!”

“Indeed!” Doris thought of her sister and remarked, “This property is part of your marriage assets. Why should you sell it and give the money to his mistress?”

“But he left a will,” the woman said. “If I don’t follow it, his family will blame me for going against his wishes.”

“So, what do you plan to do?” Doris seemed to understand the woman’s thoughts.

“Well, since that jerk specified that all the money from selling the house goes to his mistress, I’ll just do as he said.”

“Are you suggesting…”

The woman raised a finger, “I’ll sell it for one dollar, and then donate all the house to the mistress, as per the will!”

“One dollar?” Doris exclaimed. “Isn’t that too cheap?”

payment

“What? Do you want me to sell it for two dollars and give that bitch an extra dollar? Am I supposed to be that generous?”

Doris, “…” Wasn’t it more complicated than that?

given to the mistress. Could it be that selling it for more money would mean

absolutely out of

and she still feels like she’s

lucky she’s not getting slapped

wants a

just giving away that one dollar? I

the woman’s eyes. “Maybe, Ms. Doris, can you negotiate? Would one cent work? One cent feels just right

the dollar. You can’t even get a penny out

“The property contract is being transferred to Ms. Doris. Help

presented the prepared contract, “Ms. Doris, please sign

the woman said. “Ms. Doris hasn’t transferred the house

go through that,” Doris opened her bead bag, “I

took out a one-yuan steel coin and handed it to

woman took the steel coin, “I’ll donate the entire house payment to our mistress. She’s counting on this money to live a comfortable life for

the one-yuan steel coin in her wallet, wrote a receipt

tea shop, she turned back and glanced

looking down at his phone, his face

played

nervous heart, the woman drove

still looking down, sent a message to Benjamin, “Give