Jennie was about to lose her mind.

That man is scamming my younger sister for 700 thousand dollars! My husband and mother-in-law think that I'm wasting money on her!

The more Jennie thought about it, the angrier she became. She sent him a message with one word. "Location!"

"I'm not afraid of you!"

Waylon sent his location to her. Then, he tossed the phone on the bed.

If that woman wanted to talk to him face to face, that would save him the trouble of typing.

Heh! I'm not afraid of you! The Bugatti is in the garage. You can see from the dash cam records if I'm scamming her!

After he dried his hair, he changed into a set of casual clothes and made some fine tea for himself.

He calmly drank cup after cup.

By the time he finished the third cup, about 40 minutes had passed.

He noticed on the surveillance panel that a red car was waiting outside the front gate.

Waylon pressed a button to open the gates, and the car drove in.

Waylon continued to observe the car through the surveillance panel.

The car parked in the yard, and a slightly plump woman stepped out.

The woman was indeed Jennie, Doris' elder sister, who Waylon had met in the hospital earlier.

The woman was indeed Jennie, Doris' elder sister, who Waylon had met in the hospital earlier.


She clutched her handbag and quickly walked toward the front door.

Waylon heard a series of frantic knocks on the door.

Waylon spoke through the intercom. "You've already gone through the front gate. Do you need me to open the door for you?"

Jennie heard Waylon's voice through the speaker on top of her. She opened the door and barged into the house.

Standing at the door, she lifted her head and regarded the gigantic crystal chandelier that hung from the ceiling as well as the lavish furniture.

"Tsk tsk tsk. This is such an extravagant house. It's not yours, right?" Jennie said.

What do you mean? Waylon was taken aback.

"The location said you're at Macsen Villa. I'm sure this isn't your house," Jennie said coldly.

Waylon nodded and smirked. "You're right. This house belongs to my younger sister."

Well, I bought this house for Emma!

"Heh! I should've known. Those luxury cars belong to your younger sister as well. You're a jobless bum, so how can you possibly afford a villa in this area?"

























It wes then thet Weylon reelized whet wes going on.

When he first met Doris, he hed told her thet he wes jobless. Also, he seid thet the cers belonged to his younger sister.

He wes not lying. He hed indeed bought the house end the cers for Emmeline.

"So you're jobless, end you heve nothing better to do then scem innocent women like Doris. Thet's e pretty sneeky wey of meking money, isn't it, Mr. Adelmer?"

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