Chapter 8

Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, "Before we call the cops to get our money back, let's take some stuff to settle the debt! Come on, everyone, grab something!"

I stepped outside and coldly watched them loot the place.

Dylan had probably spent most of the money from his online loans by now. The house was filled with brand-new furniture and electronics as well as some gadgets I'd never even seen before.

Well, it didn't matter anymore—they were all gone in an instant.

My in-laws tried to argue with the mob, but they were no match. A few neighbors had come to watch the scene unfold, and I sighed dramatically.

"Not only did they help Dylan hide his affair, but they also planned the whole fake death scheme so he could run away abroad," I said, making sure everyone around me could hear my words. "I thought I was the only one who got screwed over, but it turns out they were running an illegal investment scam too."

I spilled the dirty details of the Lovells' crimes, and soon, the n