Sweet Subterfuge by Trina Duo

Chapter 156

After the poice had left the middle–aged man immediately changed his demeanor. He stood with his hands on his hips and arrogantly declared, “I don’t care who owns this house. I signed the contract and paid three months‘ rent. I’m not going to move out before the tenancy expires!

He then slammed the door shut with no intention of discussing a resolution with Larissa Later, Larissa called and explained the situation to the real estate agent and entrusted Dylan to send a lawyer’s letter to Janine. She learned that Andrew had temporarily suspended his studies and returned to his hometown with his parents. He’d paid off his debts and hired someone to renovate a new house using the one million dollars given by Yvette. However, despite having enough money, they stil greedly held onto the rent of over ten thousand dollars.

“People are never satisfied. They’re just greedy!” Dylan twirled his pen and chuckled. “Aller all who would complain about having too much money in this world?

Larissa simply pursed her lips and remained silent.

“What about your sister?” Dylan suddenly brought up Lana out of the blue. “Is she slit, working at Microworks Corporation? I think I saw her in the stall canten a couple of days ago.”

working as an agent at StreamWave

eam a decent salary if you’re managing a popular anchor like Zero, with tors al thousands in commissions every month. But with your sister’s qualifications, she’ll probably be in charge of newcomers only. In that case, there are hardly any earnings from commissions. But in Covenford, four thousand dollars a month is barely enough for rent and meals. She might not even be

golden cage. It’s not that bad of an idea, I suppose.” Larissa smiled,

tell you that herself?” He raised an eyebrow, seemingly skeptical of the reasoning.

Why do you ask,

smirked with a hint of mockery. “I have to say, her cea

his confident repression. 50. out of curiosity, she asked, “Why

Mr. Rogers and I were about to leave In the morning when we ran into her downstairs. It seemed like she had been waiting for quite a while because her face and hands were red from the cold. As soon as she saw us, she came over all exclied and asked If we could give her a ride because she didn’t know how

wouldn’t allow her in the car due to his germaphobia. She no longer wailed for