Chapter 673

Brandon glared at her coldly. "I dull in comparison to you, Aunt Anne—ignoring Grandpa when he was sick and still managing to pocket 300,000 dollars from his inheritance."

"300,000 dollars!" Anne sneered. "What can 300,000 dollars even do?!"

"If you keep gambling like before, it might not last even a month. But if you're frugal, it may sustain you for a few years," Brandon countered.

Anne was so angry she almost spat blood.

Her hatred for Richard deepened. All that money and property were left to Nyla's bastard child—wasn't that basically the same as giving it directly to Nyla?

The more Anne thought about it, the angrier she became.

She turned to Nyla, who had been silent, and questioned, "Nyla, do you really have the nerve to accept that money and those properties?"

Nyla hadn't been interested in Richard's inheritance at all, but Anne's accusatory tone made her uncomfortable.

Raising her eyebrows, she smirked. "Since your father left it to Buddy, why wouldn't I accept it? Did