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.

Mr. Hayes are rightfully owned by Peach Hayes, and in accordance with her requests, you and your wife and everyone

arm, Patricia cried, “Honey, you can‘t allow

things and be out of this mansion by tomorrow.” Another officer firmly said. Thinking about not having a grand mansion to live

his wife completely, and slamming the door

reached into his pocket for his phone, going to his bank app as he scrolled

hand shaking around the phone.

lashed

are freezing our damn

are we going to live? I don‘t want to be poor!”

the hell up,

are nothing but a broke ass! If you don‘t

you!”

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

and all the nurses kept staring and whispering

receptionist a small smile and

stood and said, “Good morning, Mr. Maxwell!

Elijah watched her walk from behind the

lead to Jewel‘s room,

and the moment, Jewel stared away from the window, meeting

Maxwell.” The nurse responded, bowing respectfully as she shut the door behind them and then left

arrogant bastard!” Jewel

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

Elijah and replied sarcastically, “Haven‘t you gotten your pound of flesh yet? Is ruining my family not enough to quench your thirst?! And now

redemption for you, is there?” Elijah said sadly, sitting back and gazing at Jewel. “You think you don‘t

my husband! What woman will intentionally

for her man and he had given her

Who will do anything to get what she wants and would rather destroy other people to accomplish

does such a woman have to

dare! I love my children and I have done everything for them. I gave birth

and because of 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

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