The Billionaire's Mistake

MISTAKE 160

Chapter 160: The plight of the Jones,

Her mind raced as she struggled to make sense of the unthinkable situation Cold one of Martin's nieces have made an underhanded move to take over the property while he conddet protest? She knew his relationship with his sister's children was complicated after what he did, but surely they wouldn't go so far as to leave her homeless while their cowm thee will

lived.

Old Mrs Jones was fighting for her life after her stroke and her daughters had disappad

In a last-ditch effort to stop whatever madness was unfolding, Gina dialed emergency services with shaking fingers. "I need police assistance right away," she told the operator urgently." There are trespassers in my home refusing to leave"

It wasn't long before the authorities arrived, sirens walling. But to Gina's utter bewilderment and dismay, the two officers who strode through her front door didn't seem interested in removing the movers at all.

"Ma'am, I'm afraid we're going to have to ask you to leave the premises," one of the officers stated in a tone that made it clear he would accept no arguments.

"What? Why?" she sputtered, panic gripping her chest. "This is my home with my husband! These people are trespassing!"

The officer shook his head somberly. "That's not the case, ma'am. We were informed by the owner that you would likely refuse to vacate. This home was legitimately put into their name before your husband Martin fell into an unresponsive coma."

Gina felt as though she'd been punched in the gut, all the air rushing from her lungs in one dizzyingly painful burst. Could it be true? Had Martin's own child from a previous relationship made a decisive move to take over the property while he lay trapped in that endless slumber? Regardless of who was behind it, the idea that she could so easily be forced from her home was

unthinkable.

The sheer, blinding rage that rushed through Gina's veins in that moment was enough to steal what little remained of her rationality. With an incoherent cry of anger, she snatched up a nearby vase, gripping it tightly as if to hurl it towards the officers until several of the movers moved to restrain her.

from her grasp. "We were told

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howled, struggling against their restraining holds: "Martin is still alive! He's my husband and

the officers there stared in unbending silence at

her

thoughts ended with acknowledging her

no significance on her resting and holding her ground, their orders were to throw

the officer, two of the burlier movers began half dragging, half- carrying Gina's trading form toward the front door as she began to scream expletives. There was no other course of action for her other than to be expelled from her home like some trespassing

go from here? What injustice had been laid upon her and Martin while helay prostrate and defenseless? Sucking in

treatury and make whoever was responsible for it pay for having stolen her home from

ungrateful girl sell the family home right out from under her? The ringing felt interminable until finally, Emma's

this?" Emma asked, sounding slightly

could you sell your Uncle's house? I just got thrown out on the street by police like some common criminal!" she screamed

let out a cold laugh that raised the hairs on the back of Gina's neck. "That

any sense, Martin's late ex-wife had

that chillingly even tone. "My mother inherited that house from her father. Why didn't uncle's father give her one? He just

leave nothing

coma right now,

sister and I our entire lives?" Emma retorted. "Leaving us to fend for ourselves emotionally and physically while

protest, but Emma suddenly laughed again a harsh,

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you tried

"Oliver