Chapter 7 - Emily Panics As Luxury Bills Begin Piling Up
Emily rushed into the home office, her silk robe tied tightly around her waist as she saw the pale look on Daniel’s face.
“Well? What did your mother say? Did she fix the bank transfer issue?” Emily demanded impatiently.
“She didn't fix anything, Emily; she cut us off completely,” Daniel whispered, staring blankly at the computer screen.
“Cut us off? Does she realize we have country club dues, car leases, and the mortgage due this week?” Emily shrieked.
“She knows everything, and she doesn't care; she said we have to pay our own way from now on,” Daniel admitted defeat.
Emily crossed her arms, her face contorting into an ugly mask of rage and disbelief.
“This is all because of that stupid dinner last night! You should have defended me when she lectured Liam!” Emily blamed.
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“Me? You’re the one who told her to hit him back!” Daniel yelled, standing up from his desk chair.
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