Chapter 1627


    Even if Old Mrs. Hammer was staring death in the face, she wouldn’t allow anyone back home to find


    out about the truth.


    Rosalynn had herwyer draft up a detailed document.


    Curtis signed it with a long face.


    Seeing Alison’s name, Curtis felt a pang of reluctance.


    He turned to Rosalynn. “Mrs. Silverman, when do you n on sending Alison off abroad?”


    “Do you have any other bright ideas?” Rosalynn asked icily.


    “If it’s not immediately, I think I should take her home, otherwise… once she leaves, who knows when


    we’ll see her again.” Curtis said, his eyes reddening. Rosalynn remained silent.


    “Forget it,” she stood up. “Your family beat her, Pauline mentally abused her, and when she was


    starving, you just stood by without lifting a finger. Now that she’s finally free from all that pain, stop your


    fake concerns. It’s sickening!


    Curtis went pale.


    Rosalynn headed towards the door.


    Curtis finally spoke. “Those documents…”


    “What I want is for Alison to grow up undisturbed, happy and healthy, Rosalynn nced back at Curtis.


    “I’ll hand these over to the right people for safekeeping, and someone will keep an eye on you.


    Anything you do, we’ll gather evidence. If you and your family stay out of Alison’s life, you’ve got


    nothing to worry about. But if you make trouble, you know there’ll be hell to pay.


    Without another word, Rosalynn left.


    As soon as she was gone, the security andwyers followed suit.


    Curtis stood there, swaying on his feet.


    Old Mrs. Hammer and Seekson, hearing the silence, rushed over.


    Well? Did they return the stuff to you?” Old Mrs. Hammer asked.


    “Did she say where she got my photos and videos?” Seekson almost simultaneously asked.


    Just then, Old Mrs. Hammer pped Seekson across the face.


    “Why can’t you even prioritize? It’s just some photos and videos, what’s the big deal? Can you even


    remember all the men you’ve been with in the past few years? Stop making a scene.”


    Seekson’s mind buzzed.


    “Mom, am I really your daughter? How could you say something so cruel?” Seekson shrieked.


    “You dare to talk back to me? One more word and you’re packing your bags tonight!” Old Mrs. Hammer


    hadn’t let it all out yet. “Your peers are startingpanies, and all you do is sell yourself. Their suitors


    are practically breaking down their doors. And you? You can’t even find a man willing to marry you! If it


    wasn’t for Curtis‘ kind heart, you’d be out on the streets scrounging for scraps. And you still have the


    nerve to raise your voice at me here!”


    The “peer” Old Mrs. Hammer mentioned was none other than the daughter of the olddy Felix had just


    called.


    Seekson’s eyes bulged with rage, recalling how she’d never received any care from Old Mrs. Hammer


    growing up, instead, she was often beaten and scolded.


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    In junior high, she consistently topped her ss, but Old Mrs. Hammer didn’t allow her to go to high


    school and put her to work at a young age. Afterward, she was raped by people from her hometown.


    She ran crying to Old Mrs. Hammer, but with a bribe of just 300 bucks, Old Mrs. Hammer told her not to


    call the cops!


    Old Mrs. Hammer even suggestedter, “You’ve lost your virginity, might as well keep doing it. At least


    you can help Curtis with his college tuition.”


    As the past reyed in her mind, Seeksonpletely lost it.


    “Fine, I’m leaving, just give me back my money!” Seekson shouted.


    Old Mrs. Hammer was stunned.


    She never thought Seekson would stand up to her.