My Mother Thought I Was Moving to a Slum—So She Brought 50 Relatives to Mock Me. They Didn’t Expect the Address.

sound that echoed in the silence.

“Yes,” Elena confirmed. “I employ twenty-two people on this property alone. Which is, coincidentally, less than half the number of relatives you brought to mock me.”

Mark sprinted up the stairs, sweat pouring down his face despite the shade. “Elena! Baby! This is incredible! Why didn’t you tell me? We’re rich! We’re continue reading …