Chapter 457:

Tori’s eyes narrowed to slits. “Stop trying to fool us. Just tell me if you are rich or not. Aren’t you a famous designer now?”

“Fine. I’ve earned some money over the years,” Ellie admitted.

Tori’s face underwent a miraculous transformation, a smile as fake as a three-dollar bill spreading across her lips as she pulled Ellie onto the couch. “That’s my girl. Now, you’ll support us financially. We don’t ask for much. You just need to buy two houses, one for me and your father, one for Hank. And you need to give us some money.”

Leif spoke with authority. “Listen here, Ellie. Raising you was no picnic, and your college education bled us dry. Here’s the deal—keep twenty thousand for yourself and give the rest of your savings to us. Your mother and I will manage the money for you.”

Ellie, her voice as cold as ice, replied, “That’s not going to happen.”

“Don’t be so ungrateful!” Tori shrieked, pinching Ellie’s arm with force. “We have raised you! You’d rather give your money to that bastard and not us? You need to tell me, who is the father of that bastard?”

intrusion had caught her off guard. She

wanted to get her parents and brother out of here immediately. She didn’t want them to come

like vultures, picked apart

piece of furniture, clearly wanting

venom. “Why are you staring

his tour of the bedrooms, exclaimed, “Three guest rooms, each a palace compared to our master bedroom! Angela has already agreed to live

tone. “You’ll give me this apartment, right? Consider it

miss fresh

you,” Ellie retorted, her voice sharp as a shard of

members’ faces darkened

sings your praises as a money-minting designer! And you claim to still live in a rented place?

You’ve left the family for years, and now that you

said to Tori, “Perhaps the bastard’s father owns this

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