She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 822:

“And the money?”

“What?”

“You mentioned giving them some funds?”

Hugh cleared his throat softly, a little sheepish now. Was Ethel trying to keep tabs on him?

But surely, that wasn’t it. After all, he’d earned that money. If he chose to part with a portion, especially for people he wished to keep at arm’s length, that was his prerogative.

“Yes—two hundred million,” he admitted. He had calculated it carefully—enough to live comfortably, so long as they didn’t drown it in gold and glitter.

Ethel considered his words but chose not to press further.

Freya, for her part, stayed silent and unbothered. The matter of the money or the house didn’t stir her.

his daughters. “I will

that back later,”

voice was steady now, filled with certainty. “I won’t. You have my

any future attempts to meddle. “Even if someone dazzling comes along, don’t try

“But…”

“Mina…”

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and Ethel were

have lingering feelings for Kristian?” Hugh asked,

all, heartbreak carved deeper wounds than divorce. And though a few months had passed, even the most emotionally disciplined would still feel

still pond. “I just don’t believe in marrying for the sake of ticking a box. I refuse to

already turned the

she had begun reshaping her heart. By the time

jarring even, she had found her

was behind

I don’t want to marry either. How about