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.

the money now!" A young police officer present at the scene stepped in

a

need for violence,” he

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

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

scoffed, “What if I did?

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

before, Brent had rolled into town in a lavish car, boasting of fortunes

invest, promising returns,

the house out, which was ironic

had vanished

painting Raegan as

that the money was given willingly to Brent, the police officer admitted the need to locate Brent was

a ghost,

flames of blame directed at Raegan, stressing Raegan's innocence regarding Brent's

some villagers, who questioned if their

explained the grim possibilities, "If Brent had funds to

and those money was as good as gone.”

years and limited in their ability to work, faced the stark

erupted, her savings eroded

train of mix

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

and her university education, was assumed to be their beacon

estimated a staggering

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

and sincere expressions spoke volumes

labor had yielded them a nest

formed a tight line as

since I have no part in his dealings all the time.” The young police officer offered reassurance, "Fear

won't fool anyone again.” The villagers, filled with hope, said in

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

I must sell my apartment in Ardlens." Her apartment, burdened by a mortgage, would net her approximately 1.8

gradually earned from her earnings

revelation soured

now

chimed

The crowd's restlessness surged, their advance unchecked by the young police

the midst of the turmoil, Raegan climbed atop a chair, commanding,

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

shall the money be ours?" Raegan expressed regret, "I can't give you a date, yet I assure you, I'll hasten the process.” Privately, she knew the flat’s sale wouldn't be swift,

salary would have to suffice for the

resist saying,

be fooled by

calm was shattered once again by the

hadn't

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

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