The Wrong Woman

Chapter 980



Having finally parked the car, Jasper and Imogen immediately noticed a crowd gathered ahead, drawn by the spectacle of two women in a heated argument. Upon hearing the commotion, Imogen hurriedly rushed over.

"Imogen..." Jasper was bewildered, following quickly behind.

Pushing through the crowd, Imogen spotted her mother, Carol Pembroke, engaged in a fierce dispute with her aunt, Thelma McCoy.

Carol's eyes were brimming with tears, a mix of grievance and anger evident as she pointed and accused, "You shameless thing! Give the family homestead back!"

Thelma, whose features were contorted in malice, retorted sharply, "You're the shameless one! Your whole family is!

"You deserve Gregory's disability, Imogen's failure to enter college, your poverty, your destitution, and your finger being chopped off! You're just too shameless, and even heaven doesn't want your family to live well."

"You're so cruel! Karma will catch up with you," Carol cried, her anger palpable and resolute. "You shameless thing! We agreed from the start that the family homestead would serve as a bridal house for Maxwell to live in for two years and that he should move out after that.

loophole in the land survey, you registered it under his name and usurped our

stood with her hands on her hips, exuding a fierce demeanor akin to a demoness. "It was left to Maxwell by his grandfather, and we allowed you to stay there temporarily for a

"Stop spouting nonsense!"

one spouting nonsense! Your entire family is! You, pauper, are so destitute that you can't even put food on

insulted to the point of tears, struggling to catch her

"Mom, let's not argue with

emotions show,

at Thelma. Leading Carol out

let her ruin your health. There must be another way to reclaim the

stood outside the

confrontation was unlike anything he had ever witnessed

Qu

heated exchange, he grasped the

that it was a walk-up, but he hadn't anticipated it being on the eighth floor. Luckily, he was fit from regular exercise, so the few pounds of luggage wasn't too heavy for

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