Chapter 179 Whistleblowing
"For Sierra, that is the only property left by her mother. What will others think if I sell it?!" Lizzie pointed at her nose and said angrily: "Everyone in the town thinks I am being led by you. Walking on the nose, are you really going to destroy me?!"
"No sir! I just think this is the best way. We have lived in this manor for more than ten years, are you really willing to sell it!?" Josie covered her face and cried bitterly.
She was originally a mistress, and she only wanted status and money with him for many years. How could the two most precious things be lost at the same time.
Annahi said: "There are two valuable pianos in the piano room. Miss Khalida and Mrs. Gigante also sent a lot of jewelry before. If they are sold, they may be able to fill the gap."
Sierra sat down on a sofa, covered her lips and chuckled, "You are really ridiculous as a sister. As long as you encounter any difficulties, you will only try your best to take money from me."
She looked at her with pale eyes and mocked: "Besides being a blood-sucker with a clear conscience in this family, what have you contributed to this family? How many times do you have to say something like this before you understand?"
Anna Xi's face turned pale, "I"
"I don't even have the brains to make money. I just want to be a delicate flower in the greenhouse with peace of mind." Sierra touched her chin and raised the corners of her lips slightly, "What a failure."
Anaxi leaned on the sofa, breathing rapidly, "What on earth do you want to say."
"Let's do this." Sierra turned to look at Lizzie, "I will take over the Mawson Laundry Factory, and the healthy black slaves in it will be transferred to me. I will buy them at half the price that my father paid for them."
"Didn't you say you have no money?" Qiao Qian immediately grasped the point.
Sierra stood up, "I have no money, but my friend Kalida is the daughter of the president of the Bank of England. I can ask her to lend money to my family at low interest rates."
"Even if I dispose of the factory to you, the remaining compensation will not be enough to pay the compensation." Lizzie said with a dark face: "Everyone thinks that the clothes washed in our factory are infected with infectious diseases. We not only have to pay liquidated damages, but also compensation. Money for clothes.”
"That's not my business." Sierra smiled and said, "Dad has to pay for his immature behavior."
In order to withdraw funds, the desperate Lizzie finally agreed to borrow money from the bank and buy his factory and the remaining healthy slaves at half the price.
And this matter spread somehow. In order to help her father's factory come back to life, Sierra took the initiative to borrow money to buy the Mawson Laundry Factory. All the black slaves who ran away ran back.
However, because some people had infectious diseases, Serra did not accept them for the sake of reputation, leaving only healthy black slaves to share some work in his laundry factory.
She maliciously lowered the price to buy the Mawson Laundry Factory, which was a sure profit for her.
Of course, this amount of money was not enough for Lizzie to repay her debt, so he forced Josie to dismantle the diamond-encrusted wedding dress to pieces, and tampered with Anna Xi's dowry at the bottom of the box.
"If you still want to persuade me to touch Sierra's property, then get out of this house."
Lizzie's eyebrows were raised coldly, and the disgust towards Qiao Qian in her eyes was almost overflowing. No matter how they tried to persuade them, they were both so tough that there was no room for maneuver.
After hearing too many rumors outside, he would naturally start to reflect and subconsciously resist every suggestion from Qiao Qie.
The maintenance fees and servant wages at Mawson Manor were too high. Only a week later, Lizzie, who could no longer afford the expensive fees, was forced to put the house for sale at the door.
The family temporarily moved to the town and lived with those who lived in small buildings.
Anna Xi cried for several days and stayed in closed doors all day long.
Josie has also been depressed since her failed wedding. Only Sierra is still busy attending classes, socializing and making money every day, living a fulfilling and happy life.
That afternoon, as soon as she moved all her belongings into a bedroom that was twice as small as before, she received a letter from the military camp.
Since many servants were laid off, the three-story villa they lived in was only equipped with three servants, and they always had multiple responsibilities.
"It's a letter from Mr. Eric."
Sierra took the envelope, which contained an invitation card. She glanced at the red envelope held by the servant and asked, "Is this mine too?"
"No, this is the reply Miss Annahi received." The servant replied.
Sierra nodded. She didn't want to interfere with who the other party was writing to, so she just opened the envelope in her hand.
It read Warley Soldiers' Friendship Evening with Peace Hospital Nurses.
To put it bluntly, it is a blind date.
She put the card on the table and opened the closet.
"Eric, how long are you going to sit on the sofa? Look at the eyes of those girls, they can't move away from you."
The strong man came over and sat down with a wine glass, complaining: "They are all waiting for you to bring a female companion over, and I don't even have a chance to hold one."
Eric kept staring at the door that opened from time to time, watching the women coming in and out, without saying a word.
The man on the side poked the strong man with his elbow and said, "Come on, he wrote an invitation letter to Count Lizzie's daughter in the military camp, and is still waiting for her to come. How can he still like this place?" girl."
"Who? That Annahi? I heard that she seemed to be Eric's playmate since childhood."
"No, it's Sera."
There were many cars parked at the entrance of the party. Sierra got out of the car and walked to the street to watch Joey's car go away. Just as he was about to enter the entertainment venue of the party, a group of people in black who had been waiting at the door for a long time came up, each with a band on his chest. Wearing a cross and wearing strange clothes.
She was surrounded by strange people who suddenly appeared, and her expression was still a little confused.
"Miss Serra, we have been waiting for you for a long time."
"You are?"
"Church members, we have received intelligence that a pagan devil is said to have appeared in Wally."
Sierra's heart suddenly sank, "I don't quite understand."
"Then let me make it clearer. The devil appears in Wally. The devil will transform into a werewolf over two meters tall on a full moon night. His body is covered with hair. He can use witchcraft and is extremely evil."
Sierra clenched her handbag instantly, her face strong and calm.
"Who told you."
"It's the letter you wrote to us, have you forgotten it?"
She opened her eyes slightly, in disbelief.
She didn't tell anyone about Eric becoming a werewolf, let alone have any contact with the church here.
After thinking about it for a while, I realized that this kind of thing could only be done by Anna Xi. She was the only person other than herself who knew the truth.
Sierra pursed her lips and responded coldly: "Obviously I really don't know what you are talking about. Someone pretended to be my name and framed you. I have never heard of such ridiculous things as there being werewolves in Wally."
"A tribe of hunters in the dark forest. You said that the people there turn into wolves at night. We have already sent people there."