And Lilian was kicked out by the new landlord of my old house, and it caused quite a scene. It almost landed her in the police station. Lilian, too, had a fit, called and cried on the phone, and left in a huff.
But I knew this was just the beginning. There would be more trouble ahead for me to deal with.
As if in response to my thoughts, the next morning, the housekeeper brought in three visitors.
It was Lilian, a person dressed like a lawyer, and standing beside them was none other than the "resurrected" Logan.
I smirked and thought. Logan, you've finally shown up. All my efforts to publicize my wealth weren't in vain.
