Chapter 834

When the real estate agent showed up with potential buyers, Greta had already stripped the house of anything valuable, trying to squeeze out its last ounce of worth. Greta and Miranda were still living there, clinging to what remained.

Greta turned beet red with anger the moment she spotted Nathalie and Dominick.

"Nathalie, I could sell this house to anyone, but I won't sell it to you," she snapped.

Nathalie looked at her with a mix of pity and indifference. "Do you even have the authority to make that call?"

Greta shook her head, smoothing her hair with an air of grace and elegance. "Greta, you've never really known your place, have you?"

Greta shot back defiantly, "My place? I am Mrs. Dawson. Of course, I have the right to decide who buys this house!"

If I remember correctly, this house is part of the Dawson family estate-Cameron's property from before you were married. What gives you the

trembled with anger. "Nathalie, you're a cruel woman.

sallow face and shook her head. "Greta, the one facing karma is you. Your looks have faded, and you've lost your leverage to win any man's favor. How long do you think Cameron's money will last you? In a few years, you'll be lying alone in a rented room, bloated and despairing. Your body will rot and stink, and who

weak with fear, clung tightly to

she seem like a vengeful spirit come back to

Nathalie but too

for Greta. She lowered her once proud head

why didn't

Miranda went silent.

beyond her years. Her hair had turned completely white, and her hands shook like leaves

gravely ill Greta, never

a flicker of sympathy, almost invisible but there nonetheless.

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