“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!”

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

giving the private residence completely over to Cheyenne. She is

protested with

back to

has one son, and he has always

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

his cold face showed anger but also helplessness. It was quite a sight to behold

night, her room was finally cleaned up. Although some things were missing, it

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,

floral patterns emit beautiful light and

man woke up tiredly from his sleep on the

answered a woman’s gentle voice, different from

with chestnut straight hair hanging behind her

coldness flashed in his eyes. How could he forget that he had already

servants,” Kelvin said as he lifted the thin blanket off himself and got up to put on his

wrapped around his perfect figure, revealing a glimpse of his tanned neck

the chill emanating from him suppressed his handsome and charming aura, making

his black suit jacket and

the door of the room, a servant was carrying a large pile of clothes downstairs. When they saw Kelvin, they quickly

are you doing with these

not take them with

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

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

furrowed his eyebrows, revealing

may leave now,” he

clothes and took a few

just leave them

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