The car drove into the yard of the old house.
As soon as they got out of the car, Henry and Monique took the lead in walking into the yard.
As soon as she stepped through the door, Zoila stopped Monique.
"Monique, stop!"
Monique was held in the arms of Henry and looked back at Zoila, who was pushed over by the nurse.
The warning in Henry's eyes was very obvious.
Zoila deliberately ignored the look in Henry's eyes and looked at Monique.
"When will you give me your dividends?"
Henry frowned. "When did Monique agree to give your the dividends?"
It turned out that Henry didn't know about it when Grandma talked to Monique.
Later, her grandmother thought that Monique would tell Henry when she went back.
Monique also thought that her grandmother had already informed Henry.
As a result, neither of them mentioned it to Henry.
"How did you know?" Monique looked at Zoila in confusion.
At that time, only Monique and grandma were present.
"Of course, Mom told me! Why? If I don't know, are you going to take all the money?"
Zoila looked at Monique anxiously.
She looked as if she would never give up until she gave the money.
Monique sighed helplessly.
Before she went out this morning, she had called the lawyer who had been the notary for her and her grandmother.
She waited for them to come back and told Zoila about her grandmother's arrangement.
At first, Monique thought that Zoila was angry with her grandmother because of the property.
But she didn't expect that Zoila had already known about her grandmother's arrangement.
She recalled Zoila's performance in the past three days.
Monique felt so pity for her grandmother.
"Have they arrived?" Monique looked at the butler.
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