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efoc a Deborah becitantly said. “Exle, remember how land you I want thinking about selling the house? I had in listed, but when you greed. I called the a

peated again, asking if they would bring a boy over to view the property.”

digized Evehem should know about it Ewehn’sespiniston shitted slighthe Southan calleation wasn’t a scam.

a dem’t have to worry about whether thave enough money. I’m woy king now, and my annual dividends won’t be small. Their’s no need to sell the house hat live there

Debes had good intentions. Deborah was afraid she was being mistreated by the Grant family and wanted her to have something solid to hold onto cah hesitated before sighing. “But the buyer is ininting on a ment don’t understand why they’re still pursing it after had the listing removed.” Even rubbed her temples. “Ti picheck it out. Don’t worry about it.”

Deborah righed again but did’t press ther

She iced that Evehen had changed in the past

was constantly buried in work, day and nigh It wound her. She thought maybe her granddaughter was suffering in her

marriage, so she figured selling the house and giving Evrim the money might give her some security.

ball things meant linie to his now. At her age, she didn’t have many years left. But since Evelyn refused, she wouldn’t force it

agency back, and confirmed the insting location before taking the

estate office, a young agent greeted her with an eager smile. “Ms. Reed, the buyer

his gaze slowly settling on her. His voice was casual,

her chest. So, this was why he

Tiffany, her expression composed as the scrolled through her phones from them was Mason, who

tearted Mason, on the

before stepping forward. “You’re the

said, “Nope, not

house for Millie e dice they

dutiful daughter, wanted

when

option, Millie had fallen in

to find our Evelyn was the seller of the said

into wealth and supposedly living

Tiffany was spending millions to ensure her mother lived well. The

turned paler, her breath feeling cold in

“My mother really likes this house.

lips pressed in a thin line as

spoke about it, it was as if she were just picking up groceries Evelyn’s gaze flicked to Locas, what there as if this had nothing to do with him. Her voice wovered slightly as she bld. “I’m

this was Deborah’s

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