Chapter 344

"Greta, the house is gone," Patrick said, his voice trembling.

Greta immediately lost it, shouting, "Dad, did you actually sell the house?" She quickly zeroed in on the main issue. "And what about the money from the sale?"

Patrick shot a glance at Nathalie.

Greta caught on fast and turned her anger towards Nathalie. "Was it you? Did you talk Dad into selling the house while I was away? So, you've got the money, right? Hand it over now! I'm his real daughter, the only heir." Nathalie calmly turned on her phone's recording app and calmly led Greta on, "Greta, what are you doing? Dad's still alive. The house and money are his."

Greta fired back, "I'm his guardian. I have the right to manage his affairs."

Nathalie smirked, "Oh, now you remember you're his guardian? Where were you when he was sick? You left me to handle everything for him, so doesn't that make me his guardian?"

"You're not even his biological daughter," Greta shot back.

"So what? The law doesn't say an adopted daughter can't inherit anything," Nathalie replied.

Panic spread across Greta's face as she knelt by the bed. "Dad, you didn't really give her the house, did you?"

Patrick nodded.

I had to ask Nathalie. I've never treated her well, so why would

broke down, screaming, "I could've taken care of you too! I'm your daughter, aren't I? Dad,

answer calls or texts. Do you even care about

sobbed, "Dad, I'm

already sold," Patrick said, tears streaming down his

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in her eyes. "Since you've got Dad's estate, you're responsible for

"Does that include his funeral arrangements? I'm fine with it if you're not afraid

much Patrick loved her. Everyone else knew this, too. If she abandoned Patrick now, the backlash would be

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