Chapter 151


    Molly choked up a bit, then continued, “My uncle said my mom and I didn’t know how to run a


    out of the house.” Molly sobbed, “My mom used to have a few houses in her name, but now they’re all


    gone.”


    “Didn’t anyone else step in to help?” Arabe asked softly.


    “Grandpa used to run things at home, but after he passed away, my grandma died shortly after too.


    Thepany used to be managed by my dad, but then he left, and everyone started listening to my


    uncle’s advice.”


    No one stood up to defend them.


    Some older rtives advised them to back off, saying life under the Coopers‘ protection would be easy.


    But if they fought against the Coopers, things would surely end badly!


    “But I just wouldn’t back down. They’re way out of line.”


    Her uncle bullying them was bad enough, but then even her cousins started bullying them, bothering


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    them even after they moved to a rental ce. It was as if messing with them was some sort of fun


    game.


    “The person dumping trash on the grave today was definitely one of my cousins!”


    Molly said angrily, “It was the samest year. She took a couple of bodyguards and kicked out all my


    dad’s offerings, dumped trash on the grave, and said a lot of disrespectful words. My mom argued with


    her, and ended up getting hurt by her bodyguards. It was just horrible.”


    Molly paused, as if remembering something, “This happened around this timest year, too, Ms.


    Bet, can I make a call?”


    Arabe, guessing what wasing, looked up, “Of course.”


    Molly quickly took out her phone, dialed her mom’s number, but no one picked up. She was very


    nervous, with a bad premonition.


    Just then, Dean knocked on the door, “Ms. Bet, there’s a lingeriepany that’s doing really well


    recently. They want us to help with production as their current line can’t meet the demand. Plus, the


    price they’re offering is pretty attractive. Their manager wants to meet you at River Bank Cafe in an


    hour, is that okay?”


    Molly tried calling again twice, still no answer. She was getting more anxious, “Ms. Bet, can I take


    a leave? I want to go see Lantern Mountain.”


    Her dad’s grave was at the top of Lantern Mountain,


    River Bank Cafe was actually only a ten–minute drive from there.


    That works out.” Arabe nced at Dean, “Go get the car ready.”


    She’d been picked up by Romeo recently and didn’t have her own car, but thepany had two spare


    vehicles.


    After they left, someone picked up the design draft on the desk.


    On the way, Molly kept dialing her mom’s number, but no one picked up. She was getting more and


    more anxious.