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?

the money has to be given to the mistress. Could it be that selling it for more money would mean she’s practically helping

out of the question!

like she’s giving it away

be lucky she’s not

now she wants a share

giving away that one dollar?

“Maybe, Ms. Doris, can you negotiate? Would one cent work? One cent feels just right to me!”

magnanimous and give her the dollar. You

to Haider. “The property contract is being transferred to

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 transferred.”

to go through that,” Doris opened her bead bag, “I have the exact change.”

handed it to the woman, saying, “This clears

to our mistress. She’s counting on this money to live a

wallet, wrote a receipt for the transfer fee, and

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

looking down at his phone,

played her part, hoping to please Mr.

heart, the woman drove