No Divorce? The Billionaire's Love Chase! novel Chapter 707

That night, Ann arrived at the James family home once again.

Fiona’s family of four had gone to visit her parents, leaving Laurel alone in the house.

With nowhere else to turn, Ann dropped to her knees before Laurel. “Mom, you raised me. Are you really going to stand by and watch me suffer?”

Laurel sat on the sofa, her eyes filled with hatred as she looked at Ann. “You ungrateful wretch. I worked so hard to raise you, and the moment you had a chance, you were in cahoots with Selene. You want us to clear your name? Fine. Pay up!”

Ann took out her phone and transferred ten thousand dollars to Laurel on the spot. “Mom, that’s all I have in my account for now. Once this blows over and the matriarch calms down, I’ll ask her for more money. I promise I’ll buy my brother a villa and send my two little nephews to an elite private school.”

Having been deceived by her own family into raising their child for so many years, Laurel was simmering with resentment and wasn’t about to agree so easily.

She pointed at Ann. “Get me five million dollars first, and your brother and I will go on TV and clear your name immediately!”

Ann staggered to her feet.

She pointed at Laurel, her voice trembling with accusation. “I was raised by your own hands, yet you’re so vicious. All you talk about is money! You’d rather watch me get pushed into a corner than lift a finger to help me!”

Laurel shot up from the sofa.

“If our family helps you, we’ll be hounded and cursed by everyone! Will my son still be able to show his face in public? Will my two grandsons still be able to go to school?”

“What’s wrong with me asking for a little more money?!” Laurel shrieked.

As her emotions spiraled, she grabbed Ann’s clothes and started tearing at them.

“You’re just like that bitch Selene, neither of you are any good! What’s happening to you now is karma!”

“Say that again, I dare you.”

Not one to back down, Ann began to fight back, grappling and struggling with Laurel.

Laurel was a shrew, and though she was older, she fought like a woman possessed, clawing at Ann’s face.

“You little slut! You’ve slept with who knows how many men and even had a child! And you expect us to help you hide it? Dream on!”

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