Chapter 53
Chapter 53
Chapter 53, Blame and Blame
The debt collectors left, leaving behind a devastated home.
Esme grabbed Finnian and started fighting, “Finnian, you’re satisfied!”
“Are you finally happy?”
“Now our whole family has been ruined by you!”
Finnian didn’t resist, and let Esme hit him, with regret and self-blame on his face.
But it’s useless to regret and blame yourself, there are five million waiting for them to pay it back.
And they can’t afford it…
Alva leaned against the wall wearily, looking at the ruined home.
She really wanted to say Dad, but what’s the use of saying it.
She wants to pay back the money, find a way to pay back the
money.
Alva had two people in mind.
Frank.
Jackson.
One is the boss of her company and the other is a talented violinist.
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They were all capable enough to help her.
But she didn’t want their help.
Alva closed her eyes and calmed herself.
She had to think about it.
Think about it.
Suddenly, Esme ran to her and grabbed her, “Alva, you should know a lot of rich people, you borrow from those rich people, first gather five million, we will solve the urgent need and then return it to them!”
“Yes, if it really doesn’t work, you can find Uriah. You have been husband and wife before, and you are a husband and wife for a hundred days. Go and beg him, he might help us!”
Alva suddenly opened her eyes and paused, “I won’t find him.”
Not even to death!
Seeing her expression, Esme cried again, “What kind of evil did I do!”
“I thought I found a good son-in-law, but it turned out to be the scourge of our family!”
“If it weren’t for this son-in-law, how could we Finnian think of gambling, losing and losing, and a family being destroyed!”
“Oh my god, why are you so cruel to me! It’s better to let me hit my head to death…”
As she spoke, she bumped into the wall. Alva quickly pulled
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her back. “Mom, calm down.
“What can you do? Can you come up with five million? Is five million a small amount? Who else can come up with five million at once except Uriah?”
In the year Alva got married, her life was so comfortable. She could be as comfortable as she wanted, but such comfort disappeared in just a year, which made her unable to recover until now.
“It’s all your fault. You married a good husband, but you don’t know how to tie his heart and let Uriah divorce you. Why are you so useless!”
“I have raised you for so many years!”
Esme said and hit Alva, venting completely regardless.
Alva slowly lowered her grip on Esme.
Two years ago, when she came home, my mother said the same thing.
Two years later, I still say that.
She thought she wouldn’t be in pain, but she didn’t expect it to still be in pain.
It hurts.
Esme had had enough trouble, sitting on the ground and not talking, just crying.
Alva said, “Don’t worry, I will find a way to collect the five million.”
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After saying that, she turned and left.
She didn’t want to stay in this house.
It hurts to stay a moment longer.
As soon as she walked out, her phone rang.
Alva stopped and pulled out her phone.
It’s an unfamiliar number.
She took it.
“Hello, who is this?”
“Alva, it’s me.”
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