Chapter 169

Happily-ever-after The sound of the doorbell made Butler Gray sigh out his frustration and then he walked over to go answer the door.

When he opened it, Mr. Bamford was staring back at him with twelve police officers standing behind him. “Good morning, Chief?” Mr. Gray greeted politely. “May I help you?”

“Except for the workers, who else from the Hayes family is home?” Mr. Bamford asked.

“Madam Jewel is not back from the hospital yet, Ma‘am Martha suddenly packed her things and left, so it‘s only sir Dean who is inside the resident at this moment.”

“Can you get him out here for me?”

“Yes, chief.”

After Butler Gray left the doorway, it took a while before Dean could appear at the door, smelling of alcohol. His face was blotchy red in anger as he stared at Mr. Bamford.

“What do you want?” Dean demanded angrily.

“We have an order from the court. You are notified to move out of the mansion within the next twenty-four hours or else tomorrow, we will have full authority to move you by any means necessary to make sure that you

comply,” Mr. Bamford stated calmly. “The resident is under new ownership, and he has only permitted the workers to continue occupying this space, so you have to leave!”

“Screw Elijah, and screw you!” Dean yelled furiously.

Shaking his head, Mr. Bamford frowned slightly and said, “Well, tomorrow, I can‘t promise that we will be this nice and friendly, so make sure you get out before then.”

Without saying a word, Dean took a step back and then slammed the door in Mr. Bamford‘s face.

After standing frozen for a while, he took out his phone to do a bank transfer but soon realized that his account was frozen.

Suddenly, the heat of frustration awoke in him and he made a call to his bank, immediately lashing out at the receptionist when she picked up, “Why the fuck is my transfer not going through?” “I am so sorry, Mr. Hayes. But because the account is linked to the company and all assets of Vesta Co. have been frozen by the order of the court, your account had to be deactivated for the time being. My sincere–”

Abruptly ending the call, Dean threw his phone at the wall, and watched as it cracked against the hard surface, shouting, “Screw you, Elijah! Screw! You!”

Worry beaming in her eyes, Patricia stared at Tony standing in the doorway of their mansion and then at the officers.

and your wife and everyone in this residence that is blood–related to Madam Jewel should vacant the building in

cried, “Honey, you

make, Madam. The only person that can cancel this order is Elijah and Peach Maxwell… So please get your things and be

away from his wife completely, and slamming the door closed in the officer’s face.

going to his bank app

his hand shaking around the phone.

Patricia lashed out in

our damn accounts

No… no… How are we going to live?

the hell

ass! If you don‘t find a

you!”

hardened, Tommy scowled at his wife and then said, “Plan B

of his shoe hitting the tile as he marched down the hospital lobby echoed softly, and all the nurses kept staring and whispering as they

gave the receptionist a small smile and

he was, the lady stood and said, “Good morning, Mr.

her another faint smile, Elijah watched her walk from

Jewel‘s

away from the window, meeting his eyes, Elijah commanded the

The nurse responded, bowing respectfully as she shut the door behind

arrogant bastard!” Jewel

front of Jewel and leaned forward, saying coldly, it‘s good to see that you are still keeping up the same energy. At least I wouldn‘t be left with the tiniest of guilt when

ruining my family not enough to quench your thirst?! And now you

back and gazing at Jewel.

What woman will intentionally make herself

beautiful children for her man and he had given her the exact

and would rather destroy other people to accomplish her goal. A

sounds insufferable. But what does such a woman have to do

throat before he looked at Jewel directly in her eyes and said, “You are no mother…” “Don‘t you dare! I love my children and I have done everything for them. I gave birth to them all,

you, their lives are all ruined, and yet, you don‘t see it… You don‘t see how you mess up your family!” “My children are full–grown. What they do or do not do isn‘t my fault! How dare you question my motherhood based on what my full–grown adult children have

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