Love Unbreakable

Chapter 147

I Don't Know Him Raegan couldn't bring herself to turn Henley down, so with a hint of reluctance, she agreed to call him later.

Once Henley departed, Raegan called for a taxi and set off directly for the cemetery.

This rural cemetery, unlike the orderly urban ones, was a patchwork of simple dirt graves.

Nonetheless, Raegan had ensured her grandmother's resting place was marked with a tombstone.

Upon discovering the tombstone smeared with red paint, rage surged through Raegan, shaking her to the core, She paid a visit to a nearby family, residing close to the cemetery, and inquired about the incident.

The family, unfamiliar with Raegan, remembered her grandmother well.

Learning Raegan was her descendant, they revealed a villager was responsible, claiming an unsettled debt.

This villager, they said, had faced their attempts to mediate, but his troublesome reputation prevented further confrontation.

Raegan, unaware of any debts her grandmother might have had, was filled with increasing exasperation.

Yet, cleaning the defiled tombstone took precedence.

She borrowed cleaning tools from the family and set to work on the grave, tears accompanying her efforts.

With resolve hardening amidst her grief, she silently pledged to seek justice for her grandmother.

After restoring the grave's dignity, Raegan entrusted the family with two thousand dollars, assigning them the care of the site and requesting updates on any troubles.

The family accepted, their own financial straits binding them to this place.

Raegan then obtained the address of the villager and began her search in town.

But before she could locate him, a call from Mrs.

Barton, her neighbor, interrupted, informing her of a mob intent on demolishing her house, with even the property's owner on site.

Rushing to the scene, Raegan arrived to find a throng of people and the police already engaged.

The property's owner, spotting Raegan, sourly declared, "Raegan, we are neighbors.

We bought this house from your uncle.

You wanted to rent it and we've agreed.

But your collusion with your uncle has led to deception.

We don't want to rent to you now.

Make it clear to everyone that you and your uncle have no claims here." Confusion gripped Raegan.

Since Brent’s detainment after the hospital incident, she had no contact with him.

Before Raegan could seek clarification, she was yanked to the ground by her hair.

police officer present at

find a

need for

property's owner had summoned the police against these troublemakers who refused to vacate the property she

very image of that notorious villager, the one who disrespected her grandma's

you desecrate my grandmother's grave?” This very troublemaker’s face remained unrepentant as he scoffed, “What if I did?

our life's savings for retirement!" Beside Raegan, a young

town in a lavish

to invest, promising returns, and

had already sold the house out, which

had vanished into thin

accusations, painting Raegan as Brent's accomplice in the

that the money was given willingly

a ghost, and wrath turned toward

to mediate, to calm the flames of blame directed at Raegan, stressing Raegan's

if their investments would return with

police officer's face clouded with sorrow as he explained the grim possibilities, "If Brent

as

advanced in years and limited in their ability to work, faced the stark reality of being penniless, lacking even for potential medical needs, their

her savings eroded in her tears on the

Brent got away with the money, a train of mix -ups occurred as a

the depth of the disaster, she implored the crowd, "How much did Brent take from you?" This

for her job at Ardlens and her university education, was assumed to be their beacon

quick tally estimated

leaving here at a young age to pursue her education, Raegan didn't know many of her

and sincere expressions spoke

a nest egg, now plundered by

line as

stand by since I have no part in his dealings all the time.” The young police officer offered reassurance, "Fear not, Brent's misdeed has been spotlighted and circulated

again.” The villagers, filled with hope,

momentarily, confessing, "The

dues, I must sell my apartment in Ardlens." Her apartment, burdened by a mortgage, would net her

would need to be gradually earned

revelation soured the

yet now

The troublemaker chimed

con artist, same as Brent.” The crowd's restlessness surged, their advance unchecked by the young police

Raegan climbed atop a chair, commanding, "Stop arguing."

"I've given my word to resolve Brent's debt and I intend to keep it." Raegan's striking presence, at odds with the local rusticity, lent her

pressed, "We demand a

I assure you, I'll hasten

would have to suffice

troublemaker couldn't resist saying, "See? She's

be fooled by

The calm was

hadn't yet presented Brent's promissory

she confronted him, "Has Brent indeed borrowed from you?” He asserted confidently, "Certainly." "How much?" Under her scrutiny, the

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