I Demolished My Brother's House After They Charged Me RentChapter 1 The Bill

I came home for New Year's. Two days. That's all.

My welcome gift was an itemized bill, slammed onto the coffee table by Diana Henson.

"You've started working now, Sarah." Her tone was clipped, matter-of-fact. "You can't expect to eat and live here for free. Lodging is two thousand a day. Meals are one thousand each. Two days makes ten thousand. Pay up."

I looked at my brother Raymond Henson, waiting for him to laugh at the joke.

He nodded. "Diana's thinking of the family. Even real siblings keep clear accounts. You stayed here. You pay."

I turned to my mother. "Mom?"

Margaret Henson sighed, wearing her long-suffering expression. "Sarah, your brother and Diana don't have it easy. You're not young anymore. Stop taking advantage."

Taking advantage?

I nodded in agreement and immediately handed them $10,000.

The next day, my brother and sister-in-law took the money I gave them and happily went on a trip with my mother.

But when they returned home, they were all dumbfounded.

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I stared at the bill. For a moment, I thought I was hallucinating.