“What the hell do you mean?” Larissa was no longer able to keep calm, and she leaped to her feet, scaring the waiter who had brought her drink over.

“Your—your lemon tea, miss.” The waiter put the cup on the table nervously, his eyes darting between the two before leaving. Even then, he kept turning back to look at them.

Having been interrupted like that, Larissa recognized that she was in a public setting and somewhat restrained her discontent.

“I paid the down payment, and I’ve been paying the monthly mortgage too. If the house has nothing to do with me, then who else could it belong to?” She struggled to keep her voice low enough so that only the two of them could hear.

Hearing this, Travis unhurriedly retrieved yet another document from his ever-present briefcase.

“Take a look at this.”

On the top of the first page, bold letters announced the document to be an agreement for the gifting of property. Larissa’s gaze stopped at the title for two seconds before she began reading quickly—

Gifter: Larissa Seymour (hereinafter referred to as Party A”)

Giftee: Travis Hardy (hereinafter referred to as Party B)

The gift was precisely the house that they lived in after their marriage.

“What are you showing me this for? You want me to sign this?” Larissa tossed the papers back at him with a cold smile. “I’m telling you, Hardy, dream on!”

triumphant smirk on his face that he could not hide. He turned to the last page of the document and pushed it toward Larissa again. His index finger pointed at the place where the signatures were meant to be and said, “Take a closer look,

said her name. The penmanship was one that she was most familiar with, and it

months ago! After a bit of calculating, it must have been

since the beginning! And yet she had

that she was trembling. She finally managed to

conned her into signing anything, but she could not recall seeing anything remotely like these

few

his phone for a moment before showing a photo

was only Travis’s name on

the image. In an instant, she was unable to think.

back to reality. “Hurry up and sign the agreement. I still need to look after Amber at the hospital. I don’t have time to waste with you here.”

I won’t sign it,” Larissa said. Her voice was light but firm. Before she figured out all the fishy stuff in this deal, she would never let Travis have it his way.

Travis scowled irritably. “Even if you don’t sign it, the house is still mine. It’s impossible to give it back to you.”

Larissa repeated. “I don’t mind wasting time with you. Let’s see who can drag things

gnashed

on the table. She then picked up her bag

through carefully.” He lowered his voice, his expression savage. “You know what my parents are like. Aren’t you afraid they’ll cause a scene at your hotel again?”

she could not show it,

and ask your parents—” A mocking smile appeared on her face. “If they have decided to use their own lives

shifted a little. “Murder is against the law!” he hissed in a low tone even as a hint of

tossed out those words and quickly left

any other reason but that she simply did not want to have anything to do

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