Revenge is My Love Language novel Chapter 113

At that moment, inside the Sinclair household—

“Mom, today’s the third day already…”

Delia’s voice was edged with worry.

Anastasia had given them a deadline: three days to return the money and vacate the house.

But eighty million dollars? So far, the best they’d managed to scrape together was thirty million, and they hadn’t even started packing.

Anastasia wasn’t so easy to deal with anymore—somehow, that fool had suddenly gotten wise. Was this really going to work?

“We’re not paying back a dime! We’re not moving out! So what?”

Before Donna could say a word, the matriarch—Elder Mrs. Sinclair—shouted at the top of her lungs.

She slammed the table with a heavy hand. “The deed’s got my son’s name on it! I’d like to see that little upstart try to do something about it!”

Elder Mrs. Sinclair had spent most of her life in the countryside. Only after her children struck it rich did she get to move into the city and become the kind of “wealthy old lady” everyone envied. Yet no matter how much gold she wore, her old habits never changed.

She could twist any argument to her advantage—never mind that the house was legally in Julian’s name.

That meant the house was theirs, and no one was going to take it from them!

Julian kicked back in his chair, a cigarette dangling from his lips, looking smug. “Mom’s right. We’re not going anywhere. What’s she going to do, throw us out herself?”

Donna wrinkled her nose at her mother-in-law’s antics, but deep down, she agreed.

With all three adults united in stubbornness, Delia finally relaxed. She started to feel invincible, too.

But right then—

BANG!

The front door burst open with a single, forceful kick.

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