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?

the money has to be given to the mistress. Could it

absolutely out

still feels like she’s giving it away too easily!

should be lucky she’s not getting slapped

she wants a share of the

think I’m just giving away that one dollar? I can’t stand

Doris, can you negotiate? Would one cent work?

the dollar. You can’t even get

Deal!” The woman turned to Haider. “The property contract is being transferred

thing,” Haider presented the prepared contract, “Ms. Doris, please sign the contract. The

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

Doris opened her bead bag, “I have the

out a one-yuan steel coin and handed it to the woman,

woman took the steel coin, “I’ll donate 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

in her wallet, wrote a receipt for the transfer fee, and then

to leave the bubble tea shop, she turned back and

looking down at his phone, his face

well she had played her part, hoping to please

nervous heart, the woman drove away.