Chapter 1021
“Serenity, Liberty, you came back just in time. What’s this about? I’m telling you, the moment you left
this house and this town, the house and fields belonged to us.
“My son left this house for us. The property belongs to us, so we can give it to whoever we want, but
we won’t give it to you since you’re married into other families.”
Old Mrs. Hunt felt slightly guilty when she saw the sisters bringing many people over. When she was in
the hospital, she had heard about how incredible Serenity had be. Now, she also knew that
Serenity soared to the top and became the missus of a wealthy family.
This made Old Mrs. Hunt a little guilty. After all, she and her husband had forcibly upied the house.
Back then, taking advantage of the fact that the sisters were still underage and incapable, she even
kicked them out.
Serenity was only about twelve years old when she and her sister were booted out.
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After Serenity and Liberty were thrown out of the house, they would return to the town in the first few
years to visit their parents‘ graves. They also tried to live in their parents‘ house again but were beaten
and scolded by their grandparents with thick canes. The sisters were hit so hard that they did not dare
return for a few years.
The two parties lost contact after that. It was not until Liberty was getting married did her grandparents
receive the news and shamelessly ask the Browns for a betrothal gift of 300,000 dors. Even so,
Liberty refused and disallowed the Browns from fulfilling the request. She also shooed her
grandparents away.
Following that, there was no news from their grandparents for about three more years.
When Old Mrs. Hunt fell ill, nobody wanted to pay for the medical expenses, so they remembered
Serenity and Liberty. They thought the sisters were doing well, so they reconnected with them.
Old Mrs. Hunt knew they had gone too far and that the people in town could not stand them. That said,
those people did not dare offend her because she was feisty, shameless, and immoral.
Now that her interests were involved, Old Mrs. Hunt unleashed her shamelessness to the fullest again.
“I’ve never seen married daughters returning to their parents‘ home to fight for a house,” Old Mrs. Hunt
muttered.
When she was coldly stared at by Zachary, she stopped yelling and mumbled softly instead.
She even stuck out her chest to boost her confidence. She was not afraid.
So what if Serenity’s husband was the eldest son of the richest family? Could he take her house away
by force?
In any case, this was Scott’s house. Scott was Old Mrs, Hunt’s son, and it was only right for the mother
to inherit her son’s property.
“Grandmom, tell me, who did my parents adopt as their son when they were still around? You were
shouting that this is your grandson’s house. Which grandson of yours owns this ce?
“My sister and I have the right to inherit our parents‘ house. We’ll fight for it if it’s ours and we don’t
want any of it if it’s not, but we won’t yield if it belongs to us!” Serenity coldly refuted Old Mrs. Hunt.
She even nced at the others before approaching the truck driver and ordering, “Mr. Driver, dump this
truck of bricks there. There’s an open space there.”
She instructed the truck driver to dump the bricks on the empty spot to the right of the entrance, which
was also her family’s ce.
When Serenity and Liberty’s parents were still alive, they told the sisters to buy more housingnd. The
sisters would build two houses on thend when they grew up, so they could be neighbors who lived
together. By having each other’spany, they could also support each other and would not be bullied
by the townspeople.
“You’re not allowed to dump them here. You’re not allowed to–this is my house!”
Old Mrs. Hunt saw what was happening and immediately rushed over. She stood in the middle of the
open space and spread her arms as she shouted, “Which one of you dare dump those bricks here?
Crush me here if you dare!”
Zachary waved his hand.
Following that, two bodyguards walked over and held Old Mrs. Hunt on each side. They took her away.
“What are you doing? What are you doing? Let go of me!”
Old Mrs. Hunt struggled desperately.