"Are you finally telling the truth? I thought you said this house belonged to a friend." I sneered.
"Get out now!" Realizing he had let something slip, Hyman lost his nerve and became furious.
"Mom, say something!"
Since everything was out in the open, it was time to settle things.
My mom lowered her head, her eyelids drooping, "Nancy, you're going to get married one day too. It's not like Hyman; he's the one who will carry on the family line. Stop making a fuss."
I let out a bitter laugh.
"I've paid no less than five million over the years to cover his gambling debts. He needs to pay me back, doesn't he?"
"How could you, as an elder sister, be so calculating?" My mom lifted her head at these words, looking at me with a resentful gaze.
"So, you don't plan on paying me back, do you?"
My mom remained silent.
"What about the money from selling the house? Are you not planning to return that either?"
"Sold is sold. Where would I find the money to repay you? Nancy, you've always been sensible. Why have you changed?"
"Oh? And what if I insist on getting this money back?"
I asked with a cold smile.
