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.

A young police officer present at the scene stepped in and attempted to

find a peaceful

no need for violence,”

summoned the police against these troublemakers who refused to vacate the property she had legally acquired, despite her having all the

and she found herself face-to- face with the very image of that notorious villager, the

within her as she demanded, “Did you desecrate my grandmother's grave?” This very troublemaker’s face remained unrepentant as he scoffed, “What if I did? Would you have bothered to return otherwise? You little bitch,

for retirement!" Beside Raegan, a

had rolled into town in a lavish

villagers to invest, promising returns,

folks, he had already sold the house out, which was ironic considering Raegan was now its

had vanished into

air was thick with accusations, painting Raegan as Brent's accomplice in the deception of

dispute at hand, and the fact that the money was given willingly to Brent, the police officer admitted the need

was a ghost, and wrath turned

of blame directed at Raegan, stressing Raegan's innocence

who questioned if their

face clouded with sorrow as he explained the grim possibilities, "If Brent had funds to

was as good as

and limited in their ability to work, faced the

erupted, her savings eroded in her tears

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

the crowd, "How much did Brent

Ardlens and her university education, was assumed

tally estimated a staggering three million dollars

a young age to pursue her education,

attire and sincere expressions

them a

formed a tight line as she declared, "Listen

part in his dealings all the time.” The young police officer offered reassurance, "Fear not,

anyone again.” The villagers, filled with

Raegan faltered momentarily, confessing, "The funds aren't on

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

would need to be gradually earned from her earnings

revelation soured the crowd's

vow repayment, yet now speak of

chimed in loudly, "Family ties

Brent.” The crowd's restlessness surged,

the midst of the turmoil, Raegan climbed atop a chair, commanding, "Stop arguing." Silence fell, all

to resolve Brent's debt and I

pressed, "We

date, yet I assure you, I'll hasten the

job’s salary would have to suffice

resist saying, "See? She's

fooled by

she hits the city." The calm was

this troublemaker hadn't

from you?” He asserted confidently, "Certainly." "How much?" Under her scrutiny,

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