Chapter 326


    The locksmith eyed Jan warily, his voice quivering with trepidation, “Excuse me, sir, might I ask if


    you have the deed to this house? You im it’s yours, so you’ll need to show me the deed. Once I see


    it, even if there’s trouble inside, I’ll get this door open for you!”


    Jan’s brow furrowed as he shot the locksmith a frigid re, a spark of anger in his eyes.


    I couldn’t help but chuckle in relief secretly. Lucky for me, I was prepared.


    Without a word, I rummaged through my bag and produced the deed to the house. Flipping it open for


    the locksmith to see, I said, “Here’s his house deed, and I’m his wife!”


    The onlookers crowded in to glimpse the document before I snapped it shut with a decisive flick.


    Turning to the locksmith, I said sweetly, “Go on, open it. Don’t worry about what’s inside; that’s not on


    you.”


    Oakley nodded eagerly, smiling, “Ah, that’s great! Mydy, you’re so considerate! We’d have been at a


    loss without that document!”


    The crowd murmured with surprise, clearly none had anticipated that I would carry the deed on me.


    “Wow, talk about being prepared! There’s gonna be more drama!”


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    Hannah shot me an approving nce and stealthily gave me a thumbs-up.


    I allowed myself a sly smile, thinking that these little schemes were child’s y. I knew that without


    solid evidence, there was no way to rify the situation with Zora.


    I had to clear her out thoroughly, to end any future trouble she might cause. No way was sheing


    back here.


    This shameless bitch even imed that this house was hers. Today, I''ll make it clear whose house it


    really is.


    Involving the cops wouldn''t happen until a situation deemed it absolutely crucial. Because Zora hadn’t


    yet tasted true misery, and I wasn’t about to let her off the hook so easily. Prison would be too kind for


    her!


    Not to mention the way she''d treated Evan, I wasn’t about to let her off until I got to the bottom of it.


    This vengeance, I would im for Evan!


    Seeing the deed, the locksmith hesitated briefly, probably wanting to check Jan’s ID. But one look at


    Jan’s thunderous expression and he swallowed his questions, getting to work without another word.


    Inside, Zora’s panicked protests were to no avail. In less than ten minutes, the lock was picked, and the


    locksmith pulled the door open.


    Jan stormed in, only to find the dining table barricaded against the door by Zora.


    Blinded by fury, Jan kicked the solid oak table with such force that it splintered on impact, his anger


    seemingly channeled into that single blow.


    Zora and ra went scared as they turned to face the lion-like wrath of Jan.


    I followed him inside, and ra shrank back at my approach.


    “You have ten minutes to pack your stuff and get out,” Jan barked at Zora, issuing his ultimatum.


    Zora, her face ashen, shot a nce past Jan to me, then back at him, “You’ll regret this!” Content of


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    “Out!” he roared.