“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!”
each other, George had to stand up and say
money and can find a villa to live in temporarily; however, 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.
Sean protested with
back to your
only has one son,
wants, but he has never been scolded like this before, so he was a little
turned red, and his cold face showed anger but also helplessness. It was quite a sight
up. Although some things were missing, it looked almost the same
in Akloit. Those who live there are either rich or powerful. The white Western-style villa with a garden is particularly eye-catching. The Gothic spires complement the marble reliefs of the
crystal chandeliers with floral patterns
from his sleep on the sofa and rubbed his forehead impatiently.
awake,” answered a woman’s gentle voice, different from
straight hair hanging behind her head was beaming at
her hand but didn’t take it. A hint of coldness flashed in
servants,” Kelvin said as he lifted the
perfect figure, revealing a glimpse of his tanned neck as his Adam’s apple rolled with each movement. He
and charming aura, making it difficult for
those words, he picked up his black
clothes downstairs.
doing with these clothes?” Are
she not take
her head, “Miss Lawrence instructed us to burn these things so as not to
choose to burn their clothes; otherwise, they would usually
eyebrows, revealing a
may leave
held onto the clothes and took a few steps, she suddenly heard a cold voice from behind
leave them
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