The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love Chapter 1193

Chapter 1193 

The couple exchanged a glance. 

The reality was indeed harsh. 

Giving the house to Liam, they could bear it, but if it was cash straight up, that would be a real pain. 

“Right, if we can’t part with the house, we won’t get the money. The sooner we sort this out, the quicker we can start living the good life!” Abby made the final call, “We’ll take him to sort out the property stuff tomorrow morning, get the money back to him, and in the afternoon we’ll go to that rich family and get our reward!” 

“Apart from the house, let’s ask for five million in cash?” Mathew suggested, “We can’t be too greedy though, so we’ll just ask for the house and the cash!” 

“Yeah, his parents‘ compensation was only a bit over a million, we’re giving him five million in cash, we’re still making a profit!” Liam’s cousin exclaimed excitedly. They spent five million, but they got to live in a mansion. 

Their future looked bright! 

Suddenly, everything seemed clear to them. They didn’t feel like giving the compensation back to Liam was such a pain anymore. 

This time, Mathew personally knocked on Liam’s door. 

After he told Liam, Liam didn’t show much emotion, just said “Got it,” and closed the door. 

Outside, Mathew started complaining again 

What Mathew and his family didn’t know was that as soon as Liam closed the doot, he took out an old phone from his backpack and dialed a number. Early next morning 

Mathew’s family was even more anxious than Liam. 

Liam was chill, having his breakfast. 

“Hurry up!” Mathew urged impatiently, “We’re giving you the money, and you’re still dilly–dallying, just like your dad!” 

Liam ignored him. 

After breakfast, Liam called his teacher and asked for a leave of absence. 

Then he finally left with his uncle. 

They first went to a nearby bank. 

Mathew transferred the compensation to Liam. 

“I’m transferring 840,000 to you, here’s the IOU for 230,000.” Abby handed the IOU to Liam. 

Liam took a look. 

The IOU was vague. 

“Rewrite it according to the template my mom used,” Liam looked at Mathew. 

Mathew was taken aback. 

“It’s the same…” 

“Rewrite it according to my mom’s template,” Liam repeated. 

“Write it, just write it!” Abby nudged Mathew, signaling him not to dawdle. 

She had already said it this morning. 

Liam was sharp now, so trying to fool him was useless. 

Mathew took a deep breath. 

He asked for a piece of paper from the bank, rewrote it according to Liam’s request, and stamped his fingerprints. 

This time, Liam accepted the IOU. 

Then they went to a law firm to transfer the ownership of the property. 

When they came out. 

The sun was shining brightly. 

Liam looked at the joyful family. 

His mom actually looked a lot like his uncle. 

Liam didn’t have much impression of his mom. 

In his memory, she was either going mad or in the hospital. 

But he remembered, the last time before his mom was taken away by his uncle, she hid him in the wardrobe, repeatedly warning him, “Baby, no matter what you hear, don’t come out until mom comes back.” 

But she never came back, 

“Kid, what are you looking at?” Mathew was in a good mood. 

He just contacted the rich guy, who invited them to check out his property, saying someone was already arranged to welcome them, 

“Because I might not see you guys again, so I want to look at you a bit longer,” Liam plied. 

Abby worried that Mathew would start another fight with Liam. 

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After all, they didn’t have the house yet, and they were afraid the kid might cause some trouble.