Chapter 311


    Arabe took out her phone to answer a call, only speaking after Romeo had left, “Jack.”


    [Arabe, it’s day 10! If the Murphys don’t pay up, Fiona is going to take them to court!]


    Arabe remembered that.


    Fiona had signed a contract with Ynda before, hoping that Ynda could be the spokesperson for


    their piano brand. But there was a use in the contract that Ynda couldn’t have any negative news


    during the contract period; otherwise, she would have to pay ten times the breach of contract penalty.


    Ynda was used of giarism, viting the terms of the contract. Fiona demanded that the


    Murphys pay five million inpensation within ten days, or she would take the matter to court.


    Today was thest day.


    [Should we sit back and see how Fiona handles this?]


    “It’s not time yet.” Arabe answered indifferently, “Stick to the original n.”


    [Okay.]


    At this point, the Murphy family was in a bind. They had never expected that of the 8 downtown stores


    they nned to sell, not a single one had been sold. Ten days had passed, and there were no


    interested buyers.


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    “Could Arabe be pulling strings behind the scenes? Otherwise, how could there be no buyers for the


    stores in ten days?”


    Olga Murphy was as anxious as a cat on a hot tin roof, but Attlee mmed the table.


    “Enough! Can you stop ming everything on Arabe? Even if she has some connections, she can’t


    possibly stop all buyers from purchasing the stores! It’s a market issue, not Arabe’s problem! Why


    are you always targeting her?”


    “Then you tell me, why can’t our stores be sold? Those are prime locations downtown! The market


    price is two hundred and fifty thousand each; we’ve already dropped the price to two hundred


    thousand!”


    “You’re asking me, how would I know?” Attlee had had enough. For ten days, he had not eaten


    properly or slept well.


    He didn’t understand why their once smooth life had turned into such a mess.


    Since Arabe left the house in less than a month’s time, their life had turned upside down and be


    so terrible.


    Attlee couldn’t help but recall the past. It seemed that the Murphys business had only started to


    improve and be more sessful after Arabe came.


    Ever since she left, everything has gone downhill.


    “What should we do? In another hour, Fiona is going to sue us! They’ve already prepared the legal


    documents!” Olga was running around like a chicken with its head cut off. “Once they post the legal


    documents on their official ount, everyone will know about Ynda’s giarism. Not only will her


    reputation be affected, but even Murphys reputation will be hit.”


    Attlee held his temples in pain. Listening to Olga’s nagging in his ear, his mood became even more


    irritable.


    “In this way, the six hundred thousand we paid to Arabe before was aplete waste.”


    Ynda also started to feel scared and uneasy.”


    It’s all Arabe’s fault; everything was fine at home without her.


    “Can you call the real estate agent again?” Olga begged, “Only half an hour left!“.


    “I called 20 minutes ago.”