?<strong>Chapter 844:</strong>
Glenn didn’t respond right away, his eyes shifting toward ine.
She hesitated before finally speaking up.
“Madisyn, it’s a great spot, but we can’t build our manor there.”
“Why not?” Madisyn asked, her brow furrowing.
“Because the neighbors won’t approve,” ine replied, her tone heavy with concern.
Madisyn rxed, realizing it wasn’t anythingplicated.
“Mom, don’t worry. I’ll take care of it.”
It wasn’t the neighbors’nd, so why should they care?
“Maybe we should just forget it. If there’s going to be any drama, it’s not worth it,” ine said quietly.
Madisyn hadn’t expected her mom to back down so quickly. She tried to reassure her, speaking with a gentle but firm tone.
“Mom, we’re not taking anyone’snd. What right does anybody have to make a fuss over this?”
“I’m just worried my sister-inw might get upset,” ine said.
She sighed softly, still looking uncertain.
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Madisyn paused, a bit confused.
Sister-inw?
It didn’t take long for her to put the pieces together—the neighbors were her uncle’s family.
ine hadn’t mentioned any members of her original family since Madisyn returned, so she’d assumed there was no one to consider.
But now, as she saw the look on her mother’s face, it was clear there was some old tension there.
Realizing this, Madisyn decided not to push the issue further.
After a few more quiet exchanges, she finally excused herself and headed off to bed to get some rest.
Glenn turned to ine, his expression thoughtful.
“It’s been years since all that happened. I doubt anyone even cares anymore. Maybe it’s time we paid your brother a visit.”
“No, let’s just forget it,” ine said, shaking her head.
Glenn sighed, his gaze lingering on her.
He could feel the weight of her worry.
The next evening, the box office numbers came in.
Tatiana’s film had taken the top spot, raking in two billion in a single day.
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