I looked at Spencer in confusion. What could Mr. Hastings Senior possibly have for me? He hadn't mentioned anything about it on the phone this morning.
Spencer opened his briefcase and pulled out a property deed. "Ms. Ashford, Mr. Hastings feels deeply sorry about everything… He instructed me to transfer this villa by Saffron Creek to you as compensation."
I took the contract and glanced over it. Mr. Hastings Senior had already signed his name. If I signed mine, this property, worth tens of millions of dollars, would officially become mine.
At that moment, countless thoughts rushed through my mind. I had always wanted to take Mom and leave the Hastings residence but had never acted on it because I had nowhere to go.
I recalled the descriptions I had read online about the vibrant and luxurious neighborhood where this villa was located.
But in the end, I simply smiled and pushed the contract back toward Spencer. "Please thank Mr. Hastings Senior for me, but as for the villa… Let him know that there's no need for the Hastings family to talk about compensation with me."
If anything, perhaps I was the one who owed the Hastings family more.
After signing the documents, I set down the pen. I immediately felt like a heavy stone was pressing down on my chest, making it hard to breathe.
…
I was in a daze the entire afternoon. From my office window, I could see the café where I had met Spencer earlier. I stood there for hours, my emotions a tangled mess.
"Serena, you've been standing here for two hours. What's wrong with you?" Patricia frowned at me. "Did something happen?"
I let out a long sigh. "Just something beyond my control. Thinking about it won't change anything."
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