After Emily went in, she looked around and found that her mother's house was not bad. There were three rooms and two drawing rooms and it might be more than a hundred square meters. The decoration was also very luxurious, a European style, looking lofty.
"Mom, whose house is this?" Emily turned around and asked.
Abigail was stunned for a second and then said, "The name on the ownership certificate is Hunter. But it's our marital property."
"When you bought this house, you spent all the money I left you, did you?" Emily said.
Abigail pursed her lips and said with an awkward expression, "Hunter and I are married. If we want to buy a house, I have to help."
"Not only did you offered help, but you paid more than half for this house!" Emily said with certainty.
Abigail looked at her in surprise. "How did you know that? Hunter told you? It's nothing. It's marital property anyway. As long as his name is on the certificate, it doesn't matter who pays more."
"Mom, wait a minute." Then Emily took out her phone and called Jason.
"Miss Johnson." Jason said respectfully.
Emily said, "Find out the name on the ownership certificate for a house in Shire Garden."
"Okay, I’ll go do it right away." Jason was stunned for a moment, but he agreed immediately.
Soon, Jason gave her the name on the property certificate for the house.
Emily sneered when she heard it, thinking it was exactly what she had expected.
She used to be a saleswoman, so she was too clear about such tricks. Some unfaithful scumbags lied to their wives that the house was marital property and that it was OK to write his own name on the certificate so that he could transfer property later. Actually, those women in love were silly not to think. Since it didn't matter if one person's name was written, why didn’t their husbands choose to put two people's names on the certificate? That was because they were up to something.
What her mother was experiencing was the most common situation.
"Emily, what's wrong?" Abigail asked in confusion.
Emily sighed and looked at her mother speechlessly. She didn't expect her mother to be so stupid and to be deceived to this extent by that man.
"Mom, the title of the property certificate of this house is a woman named Scarlett. It's not you, nor Hunter. So this house is not your marital property at all. It's just the property of a woman named Scarlett. When she wants it, she can take it back at any time."
"What? That’s impossible. Who is Scarlett? I don't know this person at all." Abigail was shocked and said hurriedly.
Emily snorted. "If I was right, this Scarlett should be Hunter's current lover. I wonder if it was the woman I met yesterday."
Abigail, " ..."
She staggered back two steps and looked at her daughter with a pale face.
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