The Billionaire's Mistake

MISTAKE 95

Chapter 95: Taking Back Her Mother's Property

Mr. Anderson, wearing a nice suit, waited for Anya at a small café. When she arrived, he stood. up with a friendly smile. They said hello and got ready for their task-facing Anya's father to get back the property that belonged to her. As they walked to her Uncle's house, Anya felt nervous but determined. The walk brought back both good and bad memories. She took a deep breath, feeling stronger since her wedding day.

Mr. Anderson could tell she was worried and said, "Anya, your mother's will is very clear, and the law is on our side."

Anya nodded, happy to have a lawyer helping her. When they got to her uncle's big house, reminded her of how her family had broken apart

They rang the doorbell and waited. Anya's aunt opened the door, looking surprised.

Anya's young cousin peeked out curiously from behind his mother.

"Anya, what a surprise!" her aunt said with a fake smile.

Anya said firmly, "Move aside; I don't have time for pretending."

The aunt looked worried but let them in. The house that once felt like home now felt like a

place for fighting.

it

They found Anya's father in his office, surrounded by nice things he bought with money from Anya's mother's property.

He looked up, surprised and uncomfortable to see his daughter with a lawyer.

Chapter 95: Taking Back Her Mother's Property

"Anya, what's this about?" He demanded, not sounding very strong.

"Good. You haven't said anything, but you know why I'm here. This will be easier," Anya said, sitting down across from her uncle and staring at him hard. "Anya, what are you doing? Don't turn against family," her uncle, Martin Jones, scolded.

She hadn't seen him in years. He looked older.

"Family? You can't mean you and that woman spying from the hallway?" she said. Her aunt cleared her throat and came in with fruit.

'Anya, dear. Don't make your father angry. He hasn't slept well trying to fix things at the company," her aunt, Gina, tried to calm things down.

"You haven't slept well? Great! I came to give you something else to worry about. I've seen my mother's will," she said, and she saw Gina's hands shake.

Mr. Anderson stepped forward professionally. "Mr. Jones, we're here about Anya's properties. We have proof they belong to her."

Anya added, "Since you're old and busy trying to sell children who have nothing to do with you, I'm curious. What business is this? Is it the one my mother started? It's time for me to take back what belongs to me and my sister. If you're smart, give back every penny, or you'll end up in jail.""

As they showed the legal papers and proof, the room got tenser. Mr. Anderson explained everything carefully, and her uncle couldn't argue back.

Anya's aunt watched quietly, looking worried. Her young cousin stayed in the corner, scared.

Taking Back Her Mother

and confused.

expert knowledge showed how her

checked by the

lying. The properties would

felt strong as she faced the man who had controlled her life

to handle the truth, left the room

her. If you can't get them back, we'll let a

nothing better to do. I

be checked, and the law would decide. Martin saw she meant business.

married."

I was worried about you trying to make me

you gave my sister her inheritance when she married?" Anya asked, and Martin went quiet. They both knew he still had her sister's property. She laughed as she got up. At the door, she stopped. "Oh, and I am married,"

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feeling like she'd closed a chapter. This was just the start

Mr. Anderson left the house, the evening sun made everything glow golden. The visit, full of fighting and legal talk,

she was ready to face the law to get back what belonged to her. Looking back at the big house one last time, Anya felt lighter. With Mr.

96: Confronted by a

a fancy private room at a restaurant, waiting for her lawyer, Richard. The room was warm and quiet, perfect for private talks. Emma wore a nice outfit that made her look both strong and gentle. Richard walked in wearing a neat suit

sat across from

talk about what's new with your

looked perfect to others, was now falling apart because

have lots of proof that Charles cheated and acted badly. The money papers you gave

was good at being both kind and professional, as he helped her through the complicated process. Every new thing they found out about Charles's cheating made Emma more sure about leaving

of the kids, and what would happen in court. Emma felt like

papers and looked at Emma with caring eyes. "We'll keep going, Emma. You can leave now. I'll make sure all our work pays off." Emma nodded thankfully.

stronger. The cool evening air felt nice after all the serious talk. She and Richard walked together, with the city noises in the background. But something unexpected

of the shadows. It was a fancy-dressed woman who looked at Emma with both wonder and

girlfriend, someone from his

tried to follow Emma into the restaurant earlier but couldn't get in. She waited outside

loudly. Emma's heart jumped as her past suddenly crashed into her

Richard walked between the tables. Emma looked confident walking next to Richard

rushed in, upsetting the other people eating there. She looked desperate as she ran toward

Charles's girlfriend - someone she'd tried to ignore. The girlfriend fell to her knees in front of Emma, making

protect Emma. Emma stepped back and looked coldly at

girlfriend begged quietly. "I'm having Charles's baby, and I'm begging

Ceshanted by

feeling. "Talk to Charles

scared of you-everyone knows that. He said you won't let him have a baby outside marriage. Please let me keep my baby." Emma just stared

if I lose this baby, I might never have another one. You must understand!" Emma's face stayed cold. "I don't care about

control everything! He said you'd make me get rid of the baby, like you did with the others. Please let me keep my child!" Emma felt cold as she understood what the girlfriend was saying. She looked at the woman kneeling there, changing from not caring to getting angry. Richard shook his head a little, telling her not to speak. "I told women to get rid of their babies?"

girlfriend nodded while crying. "Charles said you wouldn't accept such shameful things that

stayed calm outside. "Get up. We