The Quadruplets Are Mine?

“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?

house sells for, according to the will, the money has to be given to the mistress. Could it be

out of the question!

she still feels like she’s

lucky she’s not

wants a share of the property!

that one dollar? I can’t stand

in the woman’s eyes. “Maybe, Ms. Doris, can you negotiate? Would one cent work?

frowned. “Just be magnanimous and give her the dollar. You can’t even get a penny out of this.”

Haider. “The property contract is being transferred to Ms. Doris. Help

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

a moment!” the woman said. “Ms. Doris hasn’t transferred the house

Doris opened her

coin and handed it to the woman,

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 ha! That’s

woman carefully placed the one-yuan steel coin in her wallet, wrote a receipt for the transfer fee,

was about to leave the bubble tea shop, she turned back and glanced at Waylon.

looking down at his phone,

well she had played her part, hoping to

nervous heart, the woman drove away.