Chapter 7

“What the hell do you mean?” Larissa was no longer able to keep calm, and she leaped to her feet, scaring the waiter who had brought her drink over.

“Your—your lemon tea, miss.” The waiter put the cup on the table nervously, his eyes darting between the two before leaving. Even then, he kept turning back to look at them.

Having been interrupted like that, Larissa recognized that she was in a public setting and somewhat restrained her discontent.

“I paid the down payment, and I’ve been paying the monthly mortgage too. If the house has nothing to do with me, then who else could it belong to?” She struggled to keep her voice low enough so that only the two of them could hear.

Hearing this, Travis unhurriedly retrieved yet another document from his ever-present briefcase.

“Take a look at this.”

On the top of the first page, bold letters announced the document to be an agreement for the gifting of property. Larissa’s gaze stopped at the title for two seconds before she began reading quickly—

Gifter: Larissa Seymour (hereinafter referred to as Party A”)

Giftee: Travis Hardy (hereinafter referred to as Party B)

The gift was precisely the house that they lived in after their marriage.

this for? You want me to sign this?” Larissa tossed the papers back at him with a cold smile. “I’m telling you,

face that he could not hide. He turned to the last page of the document and pushed it toward Larissa again. His index finger pointed at the place where the signatures were meant

“Party A” was a flamboyant signature that said her name. The penmanship was one that she

was shown to be dated three months ago! After a

plotting against her since the beginning! And yet she had been

finally managed to speak through

signing anything, but she

explanation and simply emphasized the last few words. “You’ve given me the house, so it’s mine. Based on the law, I don’t have

Travis went on his phone for a moment before showing a photo to Larissa. “I’ve completed the property transfer procedure. This is

only Travis’s name on it.

In an instant, she was unable

agreement. I still need to look after Amber at the hospital. I

Before she figured out all the fishy stuff in this

scowled irritably. “Even if you don’t sign it, the house is still

sign it,” Larissa repeated. “I don’t mind wasting time with

Travis gnashed

out a 20-dollar bill and left it on the table. She then picked up her bag and

know what my parents are like. Aren’t you afraid they’ll cause a scene at your hotel

course Larissa was afraid. But she could not show it, or

“If they have

hissed in a low tone even as a hint of panic flickered through his

Larissa casually tossed out those words and quickly left the cafe while Travis

out forever with Travis. Not for any other reason but that she simply did not want to have anything to do with him

the signature on the property agreement

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