“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!”

other, George had to stand up and say something. “Enough! Cheyenne, stop

temporarily; however, that would mean giving the private residence completely over to Cheyenne. She is just a daughter. Once

protested

to your

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

he has never been scolded like this before, so he was a

and his cold face showed anger but also helplessness.

cleaned up. Although some things were missing, it

Villa Area was a famous top circle 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 house, all displaying its exquisite

chandeliers with floral patterns emit beautiful

man woke up tiredly from his sleep on the

you’re awake,” answered a woman’s gentle

a white floral dress with chestnut straight hair hanging behind her head was beaming

didn’t take it. A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

lifted the thin blanket off himself and got up to

figure, revealing a glimpse of his tanned neck as his Adam’s

chill emanating from him suppressed his handsome and charming aura, making it difficult for people to look

words, he picked up his black suit jacket and headed

large pile of clothes downstairs.

doing with these clothes?” Are

she not take them

obediently while lowering her head, “Miss Lawrence instructed us to burn these things so as not to be an eyesore for Mr.

Only when someone has passed away would their family choose to burn their clothes; otherwise, they would usually throw them

eyebrows, revealing a few wrinkles on his

may leave

sir,” the maid replied. As she held onto the clothes and took a few

just leave

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255