Though filled with doubts, Old Mrs. Mill knew well that overthinking was useless at this point—she was already in their car. So she decided to let things take their course and wait to see what arrangements they had in store.Moreover, her intuition told her that despite the man’s mysterious demeanor, he had no intention of harming her.After all, she was now a penniless old woman with nothing to her name. If someone wanted to hurt her, they wouldn’t go to such great lengths.With this thought, Old Mrs. Mill felt a wave of relief.She settled calmly in the car, resolved to wait and uncover their true motives.The two Rolls-Royces drove directly into Pras City Airport. Inside a small hangar, the Hand family’s Gulfstream jet was already parked—the very same jet that had flown Nora to Peffers City the night before.Early that morning, the jet had departed Peffers City and arrived in Pras City, ready to ferry the Mill family over.Staring at the private jet before her, Old Mrs. Mill was le

To make matters worse, all the family’s money had been in her hands at the time—so his resentment toward Nora burned even hotter.After all these days and nights, every time he thought of Nora, he felt an overwhelming urge to grab her and beat her half to death!Yet, he’d always assumed that since Nora had run off with the money, he’d never see her again in his life. She’d probably fled abroad with their savings, never to return.But he never could have imagined that today, in the grand mansion of the Hand family in Peffers City, he would come face-to-face with the woman he hated more than anyone else!Without a moment’s hesitation, he lunged at Nora, slapping her hard across the face with such force that she fell to the ground.After delivering the slap, Jared pointed at her and roared in fury: You shameless bitch! How dare you come back! Where the hell did you take my money? Do you have any idea how miserable our family has been because of you!Nora was stunned. She’d never dreamed

Old Mrs. Mill said: Mr. Sanderson, look at me—I’m already so advanced in years. I probably don’t have many years left, and this old body can’t stand any more trouble. If you let me move into Tomson Yipin today, and tomorrow you wave your hand and have that bastard Alan killed, wouldn’t I have to move out right away? After all, for a great man like you, killing someone like Alan is simply child’s play.The flattery made Sanderson feel quite pleased. He looked at the old lady and asked: Do you want me to give you a promise about how long you can live in this villa?Old Mrs. Mill immediately gave him a thumbs-up and fawned: As expected, nothing escapes your discerning eyes, Mr. Sanderson! This old lady isn’t someone greedy for glory and wealth—I just can’t stand the hassle and want to live in peace. So could you sign an agreement with us? Let us live in the Tomson Yipin villa for at least ten years. After ten years, whether I’m still alive or not, the Mill family will move out as promise

So he pulled out his phone and called Mia, asking, Honey, tomorrow’s the weekend—how about going fruit and vegetable picking?Sure! Mia replied without hesitation the moment she heard this. That’s awesome! Where are we going? How did you know I love picking?Allen smiled after hearing that and said, Alright, you don’t have to worry about the location—I’ll take care of all the arrangements.Amazing! Mia said happily. Then I’ll leave it all to you!You got it!After hanging up the phone, Ivy quickly fawned over him and said, See? I wasn’t lying to you, was I?Allen grunted in response, then pulled out his phone again and dialed Gustav.Master Allen! What a pleasant surprise to hear from you!Allen said indifferently, My wife absolutely loves picking. I’m planning to turn half of the yard at our Tomson Yipin villa into a vegetable garden, so she can pick fresh produce right in our yard every day. So I need you to find me the best varieties of fruits and vegetables—fully grown, already be

The interior design of this villa was rather ostentatious, adorned with opulent gold accents that lent it a palatial grandeur—far more dazzling than Alan’s Unit A05.This was because Gustav knew Alan preferred a low-key lifestyle, so he had intentionally opted for an understated decor scheme when renovating Alan’s villa.In contrast, Unit A04 resembled a high-end KTV lounge, exuding luxury with a distinct touch of gaudiness.Yet the Mill family themselves were a gaudy, vain bunch—what was more, the entire clan lacked refinement. Naturally, they were absolutely smitten with this garish gold-drenched decor.Upon stepping into the living room, the Mill family was utterly dumbfounded. Old Mrs. Mill’s eyes welled up with tears of excitement as she ran her hands over every surface, gazing around in a daze as if trapped in a dream.The others were no different. None of them had ever seen such lavish surroundings before. They had burned with envy at the sight of Alan’s villa, but never in the