The Woman From Hell

Chapter 1903



Hattie's voice soon sounded from outside the door, and it was obvious that she had arrived at the master bedroom.

"Good, you didn't move out. It must be very comfortable staying here."

Munchkin could not help feeling curious and walked out.

When he saw them in the master bedroom, he looked up at me in confusion. "Mommy, why are they in your and Daddy's room?"

Hattie seemed to have heard Munchkin's question. She came over and explained, "That's because my daughter moved in, so, of course, your parents have to move into the guest room."

Hearing this, Munchkin's small face immediately twisted up into a ball as he shook his head, "It's wrong for you to do this. This is our home, not yours. How can you take over the host's room?"

Nicky's expression changed when she heard him say 'take over the host's room.' She obviously also thought the same.

Munchkin's remarks also caught Hattie's attention as she looked down at Munchkin. "I didn't expect you to be quite so knowledgeable. In this case, you should also know that kindness should be reciprocated. My daughter got hurt because she saved you guys. How can you allow her to stay in a guest room? The master bedroom is the most suitable for her."

"We're very grateful to Aunt Nicky and know how to repay her kindness, but it shouldn't be done this way because this is our home. The name written on the property certificate is my Daddy's, not yours. You have no right to move in."

Compared to my soft-heartedness, Munchkin was ruthless.

the same time, I was worried that Hattie

parents' consent, okay? What's this talk about rights? How did you educate this child? How is he talking to people like this?!

lightly and pulled Munchkin over." Take no offense from a child's babble. Don't worry, I'll take him back

back to the room, and he

wrong?"

you said was right, but not everyone can listen to reason, do you

you and Daddy agree to move out

room. Once Aunt Nicky's wound is

"Alright."

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said whatever was in my heart, but I could not let him continue to say such words. Otherwise,

there was a

"Nicky, what's wrong?"

she wants to stay

wanted to

her and stop her

was not easy to refuse. In the end, I gave in.

already late afternoon anyway. I would

that in mind, I did