Chapter 1193
The couple exchanged a nce.
The reality was indeed harsh.
Giving the house to Liam, they could bear it, but if it was cash straight up, that would be a real pain.
“Right, if we can’t part with the house, we won’t get the money. The sooner we sort this out, the quicker
we can start living the good life!” Abby made the final call, “We’ll take him to sort out the property stuff
tomorrow morning, get the money back to him, and in the afternoon we’ll go to that rich family and get
our reward!”
“Apart from the house, let’s ask for five million in cash?” Mathew suggested, “We can’t be too greedy
though, so we’ll just ask for the house and the cash!”
“Yeah, his parents‘pensation was only a bit over a million, we’re giving him five million in cash,
we’re still making a profit!” Liam’s cousin eximed excitedly. They spent five million, but they got to
live in a mansion.
Their future looked bright!
Suddenly, everything seemed clear to them. They didn’t feel like giving thepensation back to Liam
was such a pain anymore.
This time, Mathew personally knocked on Liam’s door.
After he told Liam, Liam didn’t show much emotion, just said “Got it,” and closed the door.
Outside, Mathew startedining again
What Mathew and his family didn’t know was that as soon as Liam closed the doot, he took out an old
phone from his backpack and dialed a number. Early next morning
Mathew’s family was even more anxious than Liam.
Liam was chill, having his breakfast.
“Hurry up!” Mathew urged impatiently, “We’re giving you the money, and you’re still dilly–dallying, just
like your dad!”
Liam ignored him.
After breakfast, Liam called his teacher and asked for a leave of absence.
Then he finally left with his uncle.
They first went to a nearby bank.
Mathew transferred thepensation to Liam.
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“I’m transferring 840,000 to you, here’s the IOU for 230,000.” Abby handed the IOU to Liam.
Liam took a look.
The IOU was vague.
“Rewrite it ording to the temte my mom used,” Liam looked at Mathew.
Mathew was taken aback.
“It’s the same…”
“Rewrite it ording to my mom’s temte,” Liam repeated.
“Write it, just write it!” Abby nudged Mathew, signaling him not to dawdle.
She had already said it this morning.
Liam was sharp now, so trying to fool him was useless.
Mathew took a deep breath.
He asked for a piece of paper from the bank, rewrote it ording to Liam’s request, and stamped his
fingerprints.
This time, Liam epted the IOU.
Then they went to aw firm to transfer the ownership of the property.
When they came out.
The sun was shining brightly.
Liam looked at the joyful family.
His mom actually looked a lot like his uncle.
Liam didn’t have much impression of his mom.
In his memory, she was either going mad or in the hospital.
But he remembered, thest time before his mom was taken away by his uncle, she hid him in the
wardrobe, repeatedly warning him, “Baby, no matter what you hear, don’te out until momes
back.”
But she never came back,
“Kid, what are you looking at?” Mathew was in a good mood.
He just contacted the rich guy, who invited them to check out his property, saying someone was
already arranged to wee them,
“Because I might not see you guys again, so I want to look at you a bit longer,” Liam plied.
Abby worried that Mathew would start another fight with Liam.
After all, they didn’t have the house yet, and they were afraid the kid might cause some trouble.