Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

“This isn’t all,” the woman said. “He wrote a will before he passed away, stating that he wanted. to sell this Starhill Garden house and give all the proceeds to his mistress as if taking care of her for the rest of her life. Can you believe it? It’s enough to drive me crazy!”

“Indeed!” Doris thought of her sister and remarked, “This property is part of your marriage assets. Why should you sell it and give the money to his mistress?”

“But he left a will,” the woman said. “If I don’t follow it, his family will blame me for going against his wishes.”

“So, what do you plan to do?” Doris seemed to understand the woman’s thoughts.

“Well, since that jerk specified that all the money from selling the house goes to his mistress, I’ll just do as he said.”

“Are you suggesting…”

The woman raised a finger, “I’ll sell it for one dollar, and then donate all the house to the mistress, as per the will!”

“One dollar?” Doris exclaimed. “Isn’t that too cheap?”

“What? Do you want me to sell it for two dollars and give that bitch an extra dollar? Am I supposed to be that generous?”

Doris, “…” Wasn’t it more complicated than that?

of how much the house sells for, according to the will, the money has to be given to the mistress. Could it be that selling it for more money would mean she’s practically helping that woman

was absolutely out of the

and she still feels like she’s giving it away too

lucky she’s not getting

she wants a share of

that one dollar?

Ms. Doris, can you negotiate? Would one cent work? One cent

be magnanimous and give her the dollar. You can’t even get a penny

Haider. “The property contract is being

thing,” Haider presented the prepared contract, “Ms. Doris, please sign the contract. The house is now yours.”

a moment!” the woman said. “Ms. Doris hasn’t transferred the house payment to me yet. I’ll wait until the payment

go through that,” Doris opened her bead bag, “I have the exact

one-yuan steel coin and handed

the entire house payment to our mistress. She’s counting on this money to live a comfortable life for the rest of her days. Ha ha ha! That’s satisfying!”

in her wallet, wrote a receipt for the transfer

bubble tea shop, she turned back

was looking down at his phone, his

how well she had played her part, hoping to

the