Marriage Crisis

Chapter 5

Chapter 5 Being Kicked Out of the House!

Chapter 5 Being Kicked Out of the House! Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

I didn't know when I was woken up by the cries of baby. When I opened my eyes, I saw Cassie lying next to me and crying hysterically. My heart ached. I

quickly got up and held her in my arms to comfort her.

Hearing my voice, Cassie stopped crying and looked at me with her beautiful but tearful eyes, as if comforting me.

My nose twitched and tears streamed down. Then I looked around in surprise

It was a small house with one bedroom and one living room. The light was dim. There were several pieces of half old furniture and several suitcases scattered

in the room. When I looked carefully, I found that they belonged to Cassie and me. It was a half old neighborhood outside.

A divorce agreement was put on the bedside table, with a piece of paper and a bank card on it.

I walked over and picked up the letter, sneering.

The letter was from Ron:

"Mary, just accept the fact. It's impossible for us to be together anymore. As long as you sign the divorce agreement, I will pay you three thousand dollars per

month as the alimony. If you change your mind, call me.Besides, this is an apartment for you two. You can live here from now on. Sherry is pregnant, so I have

to take her home. In order to avoid unnecessary embarrassment, you don't come back again. I will pay the rent on time. Wish you happiness. Signature: Ron. "

With the letter in my hand, my whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Until this moment, my last hope for Ron was completely extinguished.

This man was so heartless and despicable!

Let's not talk about our relationship. What about our daughter? Didn't he have any feelings for her?What's more, the big house he and his mother-in-law lived

in was bought with the money of my parents who sold the old house. They paid less than three hundred thousand for the house of about one million, and the

rest was all my money. Now we were divorced and they let me leave without any property. They only gave me a little money every month. Is this to send a

kitten or a dog away?

I looked at the scattered luggage boxes in the room. How impatient they were!

I fell on the bed and my eyes were so dry that there was no tears in them. After lying on the bed for a night, I gradually figured out some problems.

Since things had come to this, and Ron was so heartless, there was no need to maintain the marriage.

There was nothing to regret about divorcing.

However, there were some things that I wouldn’t give up, such as that house. At that time, the price of the house had reached almost five million dollars now. I

would never leave this house to that disgusting family!

Early in the morning of the second day, I went back with my daughter in my arms to seek justice.

The streets outside were full of police cars, sirens, and the whole city was cordoned off, trying to catch the murderer.

The TV news of the shop was broadcasting the news of last night. Last night, the only heir of the Davis family, the richest man in A City, was shot by the

gangsters. He was seriously injured and almost died.

His grandpa was furious and went to the police station. The police station took it seriously and began to search the whole city.

"Randal is the only inheritor of Robinson’s property. It seems that the shooting case is not simple. It is said that several uncles of the Davis family are very

dissatisfied with the inheritance of the property by himself. They are jealous and have a fierce internal strife."

"Randal is indeed a business genius. He is scheming and resourceful. Less than a year after he took over the company, he has made the fortune of the Davis

Group on the list of the richest people in the country. I didn't expect that such a person would also be assassinated one day. Even heroes have difficulties."

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There were discussions about the CEO of the Davis Group, Randal, everywhere.

I was not unfamiliar with the name 'Randal'. It's often seen on TV news and financial channels, but as a woman who focused on her family, a man liked Randal

who was completely isolated from my world, to be honest, I had never paid attention to him, and I didn't even know what he looked like.

I was listening to these discussions blankly, a little absent-minded. Inexplicably, I thought of last night, that young man was chased by the gangsters, and my

heart beat fast.

But soon, I calmed down!Who was Randal?The inheritor of a rich family and the president of the Davis Group were always accompanied by guardians. How

could he be so down and out?

What's more, there is no such a coincidence and absurd thing in this world!

Therefore, I shook my head and soon ignored the discussions about these things. I just thought about how to deal with my husband and parents-in-law later.

After getting off the bus, I gritted my teeth and walked quickly towards my former home.

The elevator went up to eight floors. I took out the key.

But when I inserted the key into the lock, I was stunned.

The door couldn't be opened at all, and the lock had been replaced!

I gritted my teeth, took out my phone and called the police without hesitation.