“I allow you all to live here out of kindness!”

If her mood turned sour one day, it would be possible for her to kick them all out.

Cheyenne’s light laughter fell into their ears like an evil spirit that haunted them…

Sean was extremely angry and gritted his teeth. “Dad, is this house really hers?”

“Yes,” George replied weakly.

He had lived here for over ten years. If Cheyenne hadn’t brought up the issue of ownership today, he would have forgotten that this house wasn’t his.

“So you better give me back my things or else I have the right to kick you out.”

Who gave them the audacity to live in her house and steal her things to sell?

“Hmph! We can just move out then! Who cares about living in your stupid house!”

Sean was was young and rebellious with a strong sense of pride at his age.

After being provoked by Cheyenne, he immediately wanted to pack up and leave, but was stopped by Malaya.

“Sean, calm down. If you suddenly leave, where will you stay?” Malaya asked.

“I’d rather sleep on the streets than see this woman!” Sean exclaimed.

Cheyenne sneered and crossed her arms in front of them. “Go ahead, sleep on the streets. My small house can’t accommodate a big man like you.”

Sean was so angry that he glared at her and muttered under his breath, “Bitch!”

the two were about to fight each other, George had to stand up and say something. “Enough! Cheyenne, stop it! And Sean, go back

that would mean giving the private residence completely over to Cheyenne. She is just a daughter. Once she got married off, the residence would still belong solely to me.

protested with

to your

should know that George only has one son, and he has always doted

getting whatever he wants, but he has never been scolded like this before, so he was a little scared when George suddenly became angry. He lowered his head, not daring to

suddenly turned red, and his cold face showed anger but also helplessness. It was quite a sight to behold – at least Cheyenne

Although some things were missing, it

powerful. The white Western-style villa with a garden is particularly eye-catching. The Gothic spires complement the marble reliefs of the

with floral patterns emit beautiful light and

sleep on the sofa and rubbed

woman’s gentle voice,

hair hanging behind her head was beaming

it. A hint of coldness flashed in his

the servants,” Kelvin said as he lifted the thin

a glimpse of his tanned neck as his

emanating from him suppressed his handsome and charming aura,

words, he picked up his

carrying a large pile of clothes downstairs. When they saw

are you doing with these clothes?”

not take them with

obediently while lowering her head, “Miss Lawrence instructed us to burn these things so as not

choose to burn their clothes; otherwise, they would usually throw them in the trash

eyebrows, revealing a few wrinkles on his broad

may leave now,” he

took a few steps, she suddenly heard a

just leave

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