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.

officer present at the scene stepped in and attempted

a

for

police against these troublemakers who refused to vacate the property

face-to- face with the very image of that notorious villager, the

This very troublemaker’s face remained unrepentant as he scoffed, “What if I did? Would you have bothered to return

for retirement!" Beside Raegan, a young police

long before, Brent had rolled into town in a lavish car,

had persuaded the villagers to invest, promising returns, and put this house

already sold the house out, which was ironic considering Raegan

had vanished into

Raegan as Brent's

the dispute at hand, and the fact that the money was given willingly to Brent,

a ghost, and wrath turned toward

officer tried to mediate, to calm the flames of blame directed

villagers, who questioned if their investments would

sorrow as he explained the grim

and those money was as good as

the stark reality of being penniless, lacking even for

her savings eroded in her

of mix -ups occurred as a result of Raegan’s decision to rent

the crowd, "How much did Brent take

university education,

estimated a staggering three million dollars lost by

to pursue her education, Raegan didn't know many of her

attire and sincere expressions

had yielded them a nest egg, now plundered

tight line as she declared,

just stand by since I have no part in his

The villagers,

momentarily, confessing, "The funds aren't on hand at

my apartment in Ardlens." Her apartment, burdened by a mortgage, would net her approximately

surplus would need to be gradually earned

revelation soured the

vow repayment, yet now speak of asset

ruse?" The troublemaker chimed in loudly, "Family ties

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

atop a chair, commanding, "Stop arguing." Silence fell,

firm and clear, "I've given my word to resolve Brent's debt and I intend to keep it." Raegan's striking presence, at odds with

elderly woman pressed, "We demand a

money be ours?" Raegan expressed regret, "I can't give you a date, yet I assure you, I'll

job’s salary would have to suffice for the

troublemaker couldn't resist saying,

by

The calm was shattered once again

troublemaker hadn't yet

confronted him, "Has Brent indeed borrowed from you?” He asserted confidently, "Certainly." "How much?"

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