Ambush of the Quadruplets: Stay Away From This Woman

“This isn’t all,” the woman said. “He wrote a will before he passed away, stating that he wanted. to sell this Starhill Garden house and give all the proceeds to his mistress as if taking care of her for the rest of her life. Can you believe it? It’s enough to drive me crazy!”

“Indeed!” Doris thought of her sister and remarked, “This property is part of your marriage assets. Why should you sell it and give the money to his mistress?”

“But he left a will,” the woman said. “If I don’t follow it, his family will blame me for going against his wishes.”

“So, what do you plan to do?” Doris seemed to understand the woman’s thoughts.

“Well, since that jerk specified that all the money from selling the house goes to his mistress, I’ll just do as he said.”

“Are you suggesting…”

The woman raised a finger, “I’ll sell it for one dollar, and then donate all the house to the mistress, as per the will!”

“One dollar?” Doris exclaimed. “Isn’t that too cheap?”

“What? Do you want me to sell it for two dollars and give that bitch an extra dollar? Am I supposed to be that generous?”

Doris, “…” Wasn’t it more complicated than that?

according to the will, the money has to be given to the mistress. Could it be that selling it

absolutely out of

still feels like she’s giving

lucky she’s not getting slapped for being ungrateful!

a share of the property!

away that one dollar?

can you negotiate? Would one cent work?

be magnanimous and give her the dollar. You

I’ll take your advice. Deal!” The woman turned to Haider. “The property contract is being transferred to Ms. Doris. Help with the paperwork, please.”

thing,” Haider presented the prepared contract, “Ms. Doris, please sign the contract. The

house payment to me yet. I’ll

go through that,” Doris opened her bead bag, “I have the exact

took out a one-yuan steel coin and handed it to the woman, saying,

woman took the steel coin, “I’ll donate the entire house payment to our mistress. She’s counting on this money to live

steel coin in her wallet, wrote a

leave the bubble tea shop,

down at his phone, his face

her part, hoping to

the woman