The Revenge of My Alluring Wife

Chapter 95

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Her grandmother had once lived in a wealthy family. Who would have thought that her

descendants would be living such a miserable life now?

Quetzal’s house is at the far west end of the alley.

At this moment, a sturdy woman stood in the courtyard, with a cigarette dangling from her

mouth, sneering contemptuously at Quetzal and Lucy.

“I heard someone was supposed to help you pay the rent. It’s been over half an hour now. Where are

they?”

“If it weren’t for Norman Hernandez’s face, who would rent a house to you? If you can’t pay the

rent, get out and sleep on the street. Three days, I’ll give you three days. If you don’t have the money

by then, just get lost.”

“Sister–in–law.” Lucy exclaimed in shock.

The sturdy woman was none other than Rita Russell, Quenton Hernandez’s sister–in–law. A few years

ago, she and her husband persistently borrowed money from them, and they never mentioned

repaying. Now, when they finally rented a small cottage from her, it seemed more like

a reward.

Lucy’s eyes welled up with tears as she had to plead, “Quenton is sick now, and he needs medicine.

And we can’t earn money. Can you… Can you give us a few more days?”

“No money?” Rita sneered. “This little bitch is wearing a dress worth tens of thousands. Since you have

no money, how about using this dress to offset the debt? I’m a generous person; I can let you offset two

years‘ rent.”

Two years!

Saving money for two years was an extravagant hope for Lucy right now, but her daughter still had to

participate in the cultural festival…

Seeing Lucy hesitate, Rita angrily approached, grabbing Quetzal and attempting to take off her dress.

“What are we waiting for? I said we’re using this to offset the debt.”

Quetzal resisted with all her might, struggling until the card Evelyn left for them fell to the

ground.

Rita quickly stepped forward, picked up the card, and dusted it off.

“New cards? I thought you said there’s no money? Isn’t there plenty of money here?”

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“That’s not yours. Give it back to me,” Quetzal angrily retorted.

“My big brother and I are a bit tight on money lately. You can owe the rent, and I won’t take the dress.

I’ll just borrow the money in this card for my big brother and me to use.” Rita’s eyes were full of greed.

Disregarding the reactions of the two, she turned to leave.

Just as she took two steps, her belly was heavily kicked.

She exclaimed, “Ouch!” Her plump body fell to the ground. Before she could catch her breath, a petite

foot stepped on her forcefully.

Upon seeing Evelyn’s face, Rita exaggeratedly screamed, “Help! Our murderous niece is back

and wants to kill me.”

Kill?

Evelyn sneered, leisurely increasing the pressure under her foot. She knew well the location of the ribs

and deliberately used the tip of her foot to graze the edge of Rita’s rib cage.

“Little bitch, what are you doing? I’m your aunt.”

“Isn’t that what you said?” Evelyn smiled and mocked. She continued in a light tone, “I’m here, to kill

you!”

“You!” Rita widened her eyes. Before she could say anything, Evelyn suddenly snatched back

the bank card from her hand.

Rita became frantic instantly. “Give me back the card. The money inside belongs to me. Believe it or

not, I’ll call the police and report you for robbery!”

She is really shameless.

Just like how she deliberately got her elder uncle drunk, and afterward, they had a relationship, all just

to marry into a wealthy family.

Evelyn said, “Call the police? But let me kindly remind you, unfortunately, this card is signed by me. I

can’t guarantee who the police will take away when they come.”

Rita asked, “You gave it to them?”

Seeing Evelyn’s clear eyes, Rita exploded with anger.

“You ungrateful girl! With money, you only think about Quinton’s family. Have you forgotten

that you still have a elder uncle?”

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Back then, when that old woman left most of the family fortune to Evelyn, Rita wished she could have

strangled her directly.

Rita looked into Evelyn’s eyes, and a fiery rage ignited within her.

Upon hearing this, Evelyn slowly curled her lips.

How could she forget? In her previous life the man who revealed how much property she had to

William, was none other than Norman Hernandez, her elder uncle! Speaking of which, she

hasn’t ‘thanked‘ him well yet.

In her previous life, every excuse William came up with could be matched with the property her

grandmother left to her. She originally thought it was all a coincidence until she discovered, just before

her death, that her good elder uncle had sold her for a few thousand dollars.

Now, thinking back, Evelyn realized that Norman never liked her from childhood. Every time he visited

her grandmother’s house, it was her little uncle Quinton who played with and entertained her, leaving

the good things to her.