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 the scene stepped in and attempted to keep

find a peaceful

no need for

who refused to vacate the property she had legally acquired, despite her having all the necessary

the very

as he scoffed, “What if I did? Would

savings for retirement!" Beside

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

villagers to invest, promising

he had already sold the house out, which was

vanished into thin

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

that the money was given willingly to Brent, the police officer

ghost, and wrath turned toward

the flames of blame directed at

reigned among some villagers, who questioned if their investments

he explained the grim possibilities, "If Brent had funds to return, there

imprisonment awaited him, and those money was as good

the stark reality of being penniless, lacking even for potential medical needs, their

savings eroded in her tears

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

"How much did Brent take from you?" This simple

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

tally estimated a staggering three million dollars

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

their simple attire and sincere expressions

a nest egg,

line as she

just stand by since I have no part in his dealings all the time.” The young police officer

villagers, filled with hope, said in unison,

confessing, "The

sell my apartment in Ardlens." Her apartment, burdened

be gradually earned from her

soured the

vow repayment, yet now

troublemaker chimed in loudly,

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

Raegan climbed atop a chair, commanding, "Stop arguing." Silence fell, all eyes on

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 the local rusticity, lent

elderly woman pressed, "We

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, and a

to suffice for the

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

fooled by a

city." The calm was

realized this troublemaker hadn't yet presented

you?” He asserted confidently, "Certainly." "How

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