Chapter 78
Hold My Tear, I’m Getting My Wife Back! ( Leanne Castillo )
Chapter 78
Violet was about to say something when Leanne cut in, âYou and Uncle Carl need to find a place and move out, soon.â
Violet burst into tears, âLeanne, you know my situation. My back aches so bad I canât even sit down. I donât know how much longer I can work. With the little I earn each month, I have to cover the household expenses and send money to your cousin for college. Living costs are sky-high there. Three grand a month doesnât cut it, and your Carl is no help at all,
Iâ¦â
Leanne remained impassive. âIâve heard this tale again and again. Iâve shown patience and understanding, otherwise, I wouldâve taken back this house three years ago.â
âLeanne, are you trying to drive us to our graves?â
âThere are plenty of people in this city without a house who are still alive. If you hadnât moved in here, would you not have survived?â
âDare to show up, do you?â Carl stormed out, pointing at Leanne and cursing at the top of his lungs.
âIâve never seen such an ingrate! When your folks passed, if it werenât for us taking care of you, youâd have died somewhere unknown! You canât even be grateful, living it up in a mansion with your rich husband, driving fancy cars, not giving us a second thought and still coming back to hound us for money. Ainât your husband rich enough? Donât you have enough houses to live in?â
âYou just took care of me for a few months before dumping me at the orphanage and seizing my familyâs house,â Leanne replied coolly, âIndeed, I donât have much to be grateful for.â
âItâs not your house? Weâve been living here for years. Itâs got nothing to do with you!â
âStop it, Carl.â Violet tried to intervene but was roughly shoved aside as Carl continued his tirade, his voice booming so loudly the whole building could hear.
âDonât think I wonât lay a hand on you just because youâve got backup! Get out of here! Youâre like a bad omen. Itâs your fault your parents are dead!â
Leanne turned cold with the last remark and she wasted no more words.
âOne week. If youâre still squatting here by then, Iâll start legal proceedings.â
Violet cleaned her tears, pleading âLeanne, do you really have to do this?â.
âCry me a river! Get out of my sight and stop killing my vibe!â Carl roughly pushed Violet aside, blocking the door and taunting Leanne, Who are you trying to scare? You say this house is yours? Donât think I donât know the law. To claim this house, first, youâd have to
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âTheir daughter has been missing for ages. Thereâs a police record of it. Youâre just an orphan with the same name. Who can prove it for you?â
He seemed confident, relying on the fact that Joseph and Rose had died early, and heâd been squatting in their house for nearly twenty years. Who could take it from him?
Leanne knew Carl was shameless, but this was a new low.
When Carl had first gotten together with Violet, he looked like a refined gentleman. Many even called him a pretty boy and Grandma had disapproved of Violet marrying him.
Blinded by love, Violet had eloped with him, despite her familyâs objections. Who would have thought the scholarly-looking man was essentially a scoundrel at heart?
The face was the index of the mind. Over the years, middle-aged Carl had become bloated and repugnant.
Leanne stood calmly before him, âThe fact that the Richardson family adopted the orphaned daughter of Joseph was news back then. The Richardson family is the best proof.â
âThatâs ancient history. Who knows? Maybe they just picked up some random kid like you and claimed you to be Josephâs daughter! Besides, the Richardson family was all for show to make a name for themselves. Do you think that counts as evidence? Letâs see if a judge buys it!â
Leanne smiled faintly, âNo worries. If the judge doesnât believe the news, theyâll believe the results of a DNA test.â
âDo you think Iâm a toddler? Your parents have been dead for nearly twenty years. Go take a DNA test with a ghost.â