Chapter 7

“What the hell do you mean?” Larissa was no longer able to keep calm, and she leaped to her feet, scaring the waiter who had brought her drink over.

“Your—your lemon tea, miss.” The waiter put the cup on the table nervously, his eyes darting between the two before leaving. Even then, he kept turning back to look at them.

Having been interrupted like that, Larissa recognized that she was in a public setting and somewhat restrained her discontent.

“I paid the down payment, and I’ve been paying the monthly mortgage too. If the house has nothing to do with me, then who else could it belong to?” She struggled to keep her voice low enough so that only the two of them could hear.

Hearing this, Travis unhurriedly retrieved yet another document from his ever-present briefcase.

“Take a look at this.”

On the top of the first page, bold letters announced the document to be an agreement for the gifting of property. Larissa’s gaze stopped at the title for two seconds before she began reading quickly—

Gifter: Larissa Seymour (hereinafter referred to as Party A”)

Giftee: Travis Hardy (hereinafter referred to as Party B)

The gift was precisely the house that they lived in after their marriage.

want me to sign this?” Larissa tossed the papers back at him with a cold smile. “I’m telling you, Hardy, dream

document and pushed it toward Larissa again. His index

that said her name. The penmanship was one that she was most familiar with, and it did

months ago! After a bit of calculating, it must have

And yet

finally managed to

anything, but she could not recall seeing anything remotely like these papers

explanation and simply emphasized the last few words. “You’ve given me the house, so it’s mine. Based

showing a photo to Larissa. “I’ve

Travis’s

an instant, she was unable to

up and sign the agreement. I still need to look after Amber at the hospital. I don’t have time to

sign it,” Larissa said. Her voice was light but firm. Before she figured out all the fishy stuff in this

don’t sign it, the house is still mine. It’s impossible

“I don’t mind wasting time with you. Let’s see who can drag things out

gnashed his teeth.

picked up her bag and rose from her seat. Before she could take two steps further, Travis

my parents are like. Aren’t you afraid they’ll

afraid. But she could not show it, or else Travis would have

A mocking smile appeared on her face. “If they have

he hissed in a low tone even as

those words and quickly

obviously could not actually drag things out forever with Travis. Not for any other reason but that she simply did not want to

on the property agreement really

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