Took in Sister, Owed a Villa

Sophia Delaney was found passed out drunk downtown, nearly assaulted by strangers.She had nowhere to go, so I kindly let her stay for one night.

After waking up, she fell in love with my villa.

"This villa shouldn't cost much, right? Look at the decoration and furniture. I like it very much. Sister-in-law, please give this villa to me."

My husband also chimed in:

"Sophia is like my own sister. She rarely asks for anything. Just agree to her request."

This coastal villa was my pre-marital asset. I had devoted my heart and soul to every detail of it. I refused without a second thought.

But unexpectedly, that afternoon, my husband directly handed me a gratuitous donation agreement.

Let me give this villa to my adopted sister Sophia for free.

"You have plenty of money anyway, and you don't need one or two sets. If Sophia likes it, just give it to her. What's wrong with that?"

I was so angry that I laughed.

How thick-skinned does he have to be to be able to say such things as a matter of course?

"Lucas Rossi, forget it. I won't give this villa away even if I sell it."

I'm telling you, tell him to send his adopted sister away as soon as possible.

But unexpectedly I heard them having a secret conversation in the study.

"Brother, my sister-in-law is too stingy. Why don't you give her some medicine, use her finger to make a fingerprint, and sign a free donation agreement..."

Lucas actually agreed readily.

I clenched my fists and dialed the number that would make Portcove tremble:

"Dad, someone is plotting against your daughter. Can you bear it?"

……

My dad was so angry that he stood up and slammed the table.

"What? Who is so blind that he doesn't even take our Vanderbilt family seriously and dares to bully Don Vincenzo's daughter?"

My father, Don Vincenzo, is an authority in Portcove.

Just a stomp of his feet could make Portcove City tremble.

His methods and reputation are feared by people in the underworld.

But in recent years, he has become a daughter's slave, focusing all his energy on me and has become a lot more low-key.

I smiled and said, "Dad, don't get excited, it's not a big deal."

"Just find one of your mafia associates and have him listen to my instructions and help me put on a show in a couple of days."

My father responded in a gentle tone and agreed immediately.

After hanging up the phone, Lucas had already walked out of the study with a glass of my favorite mango juice in his hand.

"Wife, I just squeezed it for you, drink it while it's fresh."

A sneer appeared on the corner of my lips. If I guessed correctly, there must be something fishy going on.

"Thank you so much."

I took it with a smile, pretending that I didn't hold it firmly, and the cup fell to the ground with a thud.

In an instant the cup broke into pieces.

"you……"

Lucas looked a little embarrassed, but he tried hard not to lose his temper.

"Sylvia Vanderbilt, did you do this on purpose?"

"I worked so hard to squeeze fresh mango juice for you, I don't believe you can't hold it."

I didn't say anything and Sophia ran out in her super short pajamas.

"It's okay, brother. I'll go make another cup for my sister-in-law."

I recognized her immediately; she was wearing the same necklace that I had seen on my dressing table.

As she turned around, she winked at Lucas, who concealed his impatience and softened his tone.

"Wife, it's a rare opportunity for Sophia to stay at our house, why are you looking at her so coldly?"

"Don't think I don't know. Ever since Sophia told you about the villa you wanted, your expression suddenly changed."

"Didn't we say we are a family? All the property belongs to each other, why are you so stingy?"