Isabelle_Gonzales, Daoistcoqueta19, my Spanish readers. Thanks for the golden tickets loves. (~ ̄³ ̄)~
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The sound of soft music echoed in the large hall, the continuous chatter of people in there echoed beneath the music. Everyone seemed to be having a good time and both Abby and Greg were grateful for jt.
It seems everyone has gotten used to the fact they were no w aft family. Though it wouldnt last long. In just a week, they’ll be fine again, all thanks to Ariana.
Gregory, standing in a corner was conversing with his friends when he saw the three notorious demons walk in.
The Adkins lawyers.
By their side where the Adkins guards and he saw them instruct them around, pointing to the decorations and gifts at a corner.
Greg narrowed his eyes and walked up to them. He had no idea why they arrived uninvited, but something tells him it wasn’t for good.
"Hey Timothy, I don’t remember inviting you three, what are you doing here?" Gregory asked the men, his eyes darting between them.
"What does it look like Mr Peterson?" Timothy asked coldly.
"You and your family have been instructed by Mr Adkins himself to evacuate his mansion and property immediately." Greg scoffed. Was this some sort of sick joke?
What games were this men playing this time? This mansion belongs to him and his wife. Dewitt Adkins had given it to them, the lawyers have no right to take it from them as long as they haven’t done anything to hard Osvaldo Adkins.
Do this men think he doesn’t know his right?
"What the hell are you talking about?" Greg asked.
"Mr Adkin is now more than capable of taking care of himself. And our miss Penny is doing a nice job so far, so you’re not dismissed from the Adkins family." Willy said.
"You’re no longer going to bear the Adkins name as it would be announced on the news tomorrow." Greg felt like he was in a dream. What the hell is going on?
Abby who had noticed the weird visit walked over to where he stood with the three men she despises the most.
"...have don’t nothing wrong to be kicked out. You cannot just strip us of our name and everything Dewitt gave to us without evidence. You said so yourself that we had to break the rules to be kicked out. Can we no longer host any party?"
"What is going on?" Abby asked with a frown. From the little she’s heard, she didn’t need an explanation on what was going on.
"These men here have asked us to evacuate the mansion tonight, without a solid explanation." Greg said.
Almost immediately after his words, a loud crash sounded and when they turned, Greg eyes widened in horror. The 150 stacked glasses of wine had been crashed to the floor.
Abby’s hands came to her lips.
The crowd there ran, people shouting as they wondered what was happening. Have someone come to kill them?
Did that mean they were fake?
Oh God! They should have known Gregory looked so different from Dewitt Adkins.
But even those who knew they were a fake believed the lies Abby and Greg told when they first arrived. They said they were the Adkins distant relatives and that Dewitt Adkins had willed all of his wealth and inheritance to them.
That was why no one questioned their position. The people waited for anyone to challenge them, but no one did.
Was there a real Adkins heir?
Is Chris not the heir?
"This is bullshit. How can. A madman speak and chase us out. You said it yourself that we can only be kicked out of we did anything to harm him. We have done nothing wrong." Chris barked. He will never let anyone step on his family.
His reputation was at stake here. His friends were begining to ask questions.
"Just Incase you have forgotten, you have all broken the laws of the Adkins household." Treadwell informed.
"First, you plotted our master’s death with an enemy, thereby receiving 5 billion to kill him." Abby’s eyes went wide. No one was there when she told her family about it.
No one was there when she spoke to that man. How did the Adkins lawyers get to know about it?

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