LOGINEvelyn Larson's nephew, Maxwell Larson, has been staying at my home for 12 years. On top of sponsoring everything he has in life, I even view him as my own son. Heck, I'm the one who paid the down payment for Maxwell's new family home. But on the night we're having a holiday dinner, he throws me a list in front of everyone. "Uncle Lawrence, I've already hashed out the details with my fiancee's family. We'll be giving her family 700 thousand dollars as a wedding gift. You've raised me for so many years, so you need to prepare this amount for me." I frown instantly. "Didn't I just settle your down payment for you? Besides, Tiffany's about to get married soon. I need to save some money for her own wedding gift." But Maxwell instantly smashes a plate out of anger. "Since she's marrying into another family, that means she's no longer a part of this family! Are you saying that you're willing to give your money to an outsider rather than your own nephew? "If you refuse to agree to my terms, I'll make Aunt Evelyn divorce you right now!" I turn to look at Evelyn out of instinct, only to see her pulling out a gift agreement that she has already drafted. "We don't need to prepare any wedding gifts for Tiffany, seeing as she's the one marrying into another family. Max, on the other hand, is the only son of the Larson family. You should give your money to him instead."
View MoreJames pulled out a thick stack of bank statements and continued, "Over the past 12 years, my client has paid a total of 420 thousand dollars for the defendant's tuition, living expenses, and other costs."The defendant is now an adult. He's fully capable of working, yet has lived off others for years. He even went as far as to harm the very person who raised him. We have the right to reclaim these ill-gotten gains."A shiver ran down Maxwell's spine. The defense attorney tried to interject, but James cut him off and played surveillance footage from the internet cafe. In the video, Maxwell grinned viciously at the computer screen, muttering, "Lawrence Zimmerman… Let's see what you can do this time. I'll ruin you!"Then, an audio recording played. It was Maxwell, threatening Evelyn over the phone. "Aunt Evelyn! You have to sell the house! What am I supposed to do if you don't?"The gallery fell silent at once. Everyone looked at Maxwell, their expressions unreadable. During clo
Maxwell's phone was blowing up. Relatives, friends, and even his former coworkers were all demanding to know what had happened.He hid in a corner of the internet cafe, too afraid to answer the calls. Yet, there was no escaping reality. The owner walked over and rapped on the table. "Hey man, you do realize you're on the news, right?"Maxwell looked up, his eyes vacant. The owner shoved a phone into Maxwell's hands. The screen was full of news reports about him. "We run a small business here. We can't handle someone like you," the owner said, pointing toward the door. "Pay your tab and get out."Maxwell staggered out of the internet cafe in a daze. Then, his phone rang again. This time, it was Violet. He picked it up immediately, as if it were a lifeline. "Violet! Please, just let me explain—""What's there to explain?" Violet's voice was icy. "Maxwell, you really are something, huh? You told me your family was rich, but it was all a lie? You even hit your cousin! What's
Evelyn pulled out her phone from her bag and dialed the real estate agent. "Hello? Taylor, it's Evelyn. I need to sell my old house as quickly as possible."The agent said something on the other end of the line. In the next instant, her face went pale. "What? Seized by the court?"A beat later, Evelyn hung up. Her hands trembled uncontrollably, and she could barely hold the phone. "T-The agent said… The house has been seized. We can't sell it."The moment Maxwell heard that, his mind went blank. "What?" He turned to me and barked, "Was this your doing?"I pulled out a court document from my briefcase. "Three days ago, I filed a lawsuit. I wanted to recover the money I spent raising you over the past 12 years and to freeze your assets since you were suspected of extortion."I gently laid the papers on the display counter and added, "So, that house is off-limits."Maxwell's eyes widened in disbelief. "Lawrence! I'll kill you!" he roared.He lunged at me again, completely unh
For a moment, silence enveloped the showroom. Around us, customers turned to stare and began whispering among themselves."Look at him, acting like he's loaded," someone muttered.Another said, "With the way he acted, I thought he was the real deal."Maxwell's face flushed red. He snatched the card back and snapped, "Is something wrong with your machine? There's at least 100 thousand dollars on it!""Sir, the machine is fine," the salesperson replied with a practiced smile. "If you'd like, I can take you to the ATM next door to check your balance."Livid, Violet stepped out of the car. "Maxwell Larson! What is this? How could you bring me here to buy a car if you don't even have the money? Are you messing with me?""No… Violet, hear me out…""What's there to explain? I heard everything! There's not a single cent in your account!"Violet shook with rage as she spat, "I can't believe I fell for a poser like you! We're done!"With that, she grabbed her bag and stormed out."Viol


















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