As Sam made his way to Thompson First’s, the usually serene vi area was jolted awake by a cacophony of curses early that morning.


    The source of themotion was none other than Lady Wilson.


    Having risen early, she discovered that the two hundred dors she had in her pocket had vanished, leading her to the immediate conclusion that it had been stolen!


    In her mind, she was convinced that the money had been pilfered by Gena and her aplices.


    However, as she prepared to confront Hannah alongside Gena, she noticed a note left behind, indicating that Hannah had mysteriously disappeared.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    In that moment, Mrs. Wilson came to a startling realization: her hard-earned two hundred dors had been taken by none other than her eldest daughter-inw, Hannah.


    Fury erupted within her!


    This two hundred dors represented the fruits of herbor, earned through struggle and sacrifice, and she hadn’t even had the chance to enjoy it before it was snatched away by Hannah. How could she not be infuriated?


    Enraged, Lady Wilson positioned herself on the second-floor terrace and shouted, “Hannah! You’ve stolen my hard-earned money! You will pay dearly for this!”


    Wendy hurried over, asking, “Grandma, what’s happening?”


    Lady Wilsonmented, “That ungrateful daughter-inw of mine stole all my money! My hard-earned money! The funds for our family of four to enjoy dumplings on New Year’s Eve—gone, all stolen by her!”


    “What?!” Wendy eximed, momentarily taken aback. “Grandma, are you saying Mom took your money?”


    Lady Wilson thrust the note left by Hannah into Wendy’s hands and cried, “Read it for yourself! It’s from that deceitful mother of yours!”


    When Wendy nced at the four words written in her mother’s handwriting, panic washed over her as she eximed, “Mom’s gone?! Where did she go? Why didn’t she tell me anything…”


    Lady Wilson sobbed, “That wretched girl likely left without a word to escape the mess or avoid getting caught up in your father and brother’s drama!”<fn3961> Discover more novels at FιndＮovel</fn3961>


    As she sat down in despair, pping the ground with her hands, shemented, “That daughter is truly despicable! She can run away as far as she pleases, but why steal from me? Doesn’t she feel any guilt for robbing ady like me?”


    Christopher and Harold overheard their mother’s distress, and Christopher shouted from inside the house, “Mom, what are you saying? That worthless Hannah stole your money and ran away?!”


    “Yes!” Lady Wilson affirmed, “That vile creature who took a thousand cuts has stolen all my money…”


    With gritted teeth, Christopher cursed, “Hannah, that scoundrel! How did I not see her true nature sooner?”


    Harold seethed with anger as well, saying, “Mom is unbelievable! She just leaves without caring if our family survives or not?!”


    Lady Wilson cried out, “No! I can’t let her get away with this! Call the police! We need to do it now!”


    Wendy, her eyes filling with tears, replied, “But we don’t have a mobile phone; Donald’s people took it…”


    Lady Wilson quickly told Wendy, “Go outside and find a public phone. It’s free to call 110 from there. Hurry! The sooner we contact the police, the better chance we have of bringing that thief back!”