Chapter 250 You’re Not Going Anywhere.
Ellie’s irritation boiled over. Her family’s sudden intrusion had caught her off guard. She knew her parents well -they were vain people and only valued their son.
She wanted to get her parents and her brother out of here immediately. She didn’t want them to come back
ever again.
But their greedy eyes, like vultures, picked apart the apartment, Hank’s especially,
He conducted a mental inventory of every fixture, every piece of furniture, clearly wanting to claim them as his
Tori poked Ellie’s ribs, her voice dripping with venom. “Why are you staring at Hank like that? Do you think we’d stoop to taking your things?”
Hank, having completed his tour of the bedrooms, exclaimed, “Three guest rooms, each a palace compared to our master bedroom! Angela has already agreed to live here with me after the wedding.”
He then turned to Ellie, adopting a mock–solemn tone. “You’ll give me this apartment, right? Consider it a debt repaid to Mom and Dad.”
“I’ve told you already. This place is not mine. I can’t give it to you,” Ellie retorted, her voice sharp as a shard of glass, “I’m renting this place from a friend.”
Her family members‘ faces darkened in an instant. Hank roared, “Liar! The whole village sings your praises as a money–minting designer! And you claim to still live in a rented place? I don’t believe you!”
Tori also exclaimed, “After all our sacrifices for you, you turn your back on us! We ask for a mere apartment, and you refuse us? You’ve left the family for years, and now that you are finally back, you need to repay us! Just tell me how you will repay us!”
Leif, lowering his voice to a conspiratorial whisper, said to Tori, “Perhaps the bastard’s father owns this place?”
Tori’s eyes gleamed with understanding. She nodded before saying to Ellie, “Tell me who is the father of your
child!”
Ellie glared at them. She didn’t want her family to know Jayceon’s identity.
If they knew that Patrick’s father was Jayceon, who belonged to one of the four powerful families in Shirie, they would just push her to marry him.
“Patrick’s father is just an ordinary person,” Ellie said.
Hank sneered, “Nonsense. An ordinary person can’t afford this place! The rent alone must be over ten thousand
a month.”
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Behind the bedroom door, Brenns and Patrick savesdropped on the conversation, Patricz’s small fata denciah, he disliked these three people,
He said to Brenna, “What if they refuse to leave? 1 don’t like them and don’t want them to stay here
Brenna observed the escalating confrontation, ready to step in if things got out of contro
Patrick’s eyes, tinged with fury, blazed. He raised his small fists and whispered, “Let’s forcefully throw them out! I think I am a good fighter,”
Just then, a resonant voice sliced through the charged atmosphere.
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