After Wendy's execution, the house of the Su Family had been empty. The housekeeper and servants had run away, and the servants had stolen the gold and silver jewelry that Wendy used before.
Yolande asked someone to change the lock in and out of the Su mansion and get a new key.
The villa of the Su Family covered an area of seven hundred square meters. The environment was quiet and the location was expensive. There was a large supermarket one hundred meters from the left, and a restaurant next to the supermarket. Yolande often went to that restaurant for dinner when she was a child.
Yolande took the key to open the door. Her high-heeled shoes hit the wooden floor with a crisp sound, and the mahjong on the round table was thrown randomly. There were also mahjong on the floor. She sneered.
This stepmother had always been fond of playing mahjong. Even the place where she was taken away by the police was on the mahjong table.
Yolande made a phone call and asked several assistants to come over. From now on, she would take charge of the house of the Su Family. Yolande went to check the property ownership certificate of the villa of the Su Family. The house was originally under her father's name, and then transferred to her.
She sighed deeply. Her shrewd father must have been wary of the mother and daughter, so he gave her the property and the company of the Su Family. However, her father had passed away, and her guess could not be confirmed.
She sat on a long sofa and looked at the familiar furnishings in front of her. The sunshine was warm on the glass. She opened the curtain and the sunshine was reflected on the wooden floor.
Yolande walked around the house of the Su Family, but didn't see her father's portrait. He couldn't help but sneer. How could they offer up her portrait since they were eager to see her father die.
"Mrs. Yolande, what can I do for you?"
After a while, several assistants arrived with great respect.
She looked around, including the dining table, several sofa, several famous paintings on the wall, and a small round table for leisure and entertainment. "Take this round table away. Throw away all the mahjong."
"Yes, Mrs. Yolande."
Several men picked up the mahjong and moved out along with the table.
Walking on the floor, Yolande looked at his own home from childhood to adulthood with mixed feelings. If only her father was still alive.
In the corner of the living room, there was a folded bed. She was punished by her stepmother and was not allowed to go back to her room to sleep. She was so sleepy that she couldn't stand it anymore. Even Yolande was sleeping on the folded bed.
When she was a child, she read Cinderella's fairy tale: her eyes would be red. Cinderella's stepmother was very vicious. Cinderella met her prince and lived a happy life with him from then on.
Although Wendy was not as vicious as Cinderella's stepmother, she was not a good person. She was always picking on thorns and leaving good things to her sister. It was true.
Life was different from Fairy Tales: Wandering between good and bad. Her stepmother didn't treat her well, but she wouldn't beat or abuse her. When she was a child, she would secretly feel lucky that she was luckier than Cinderella and wouldn't be mistreated by her stepmother.
Now, Yolande knew that she was not as lucky as Cinderella in the fairy tale. Cinderella and the prince lived happily together.
As for her, she had gone through ups and downs in love, but she still had to watch the man she loved deeply suffer from a special disease and separate from her.
Yolande sitting on the ground in a daze, her assistant came back soon. "Mrs. Yolande, what can I do for you?"
She came to her senses and wiped the tears on her face with the back of her hand. She stood up from the floor and went back to Wendy's bedroom.
"Throw away everything in this room, including the wardrobe and the bed."
"And this room, all the things, including cabinets, furniture and curtains, have been thrown away."
"Yes, Mrs. Yolande."
She wanted the traces of the mother and daughter to completely disappear in the villa. All the things in Sunny's room would be thrown away.
Yolande smiled. "Thank you for your hard work. Your salary will be doubled."
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