“Mr. Allison, the house is now yours. We hope you and your girlfriend will enjoy living there.”
I was completely taken aback. I hadn't even signed the papers yet—how could the house already be handed over?
My eyes immediately locked on the signed contract, Darius Allison and Sofia Austin.
A surge of anger welled up inside me.
I strode over and threw all the documents in my hands onto Darius when I angrily confronted, “Darius, this house was carefully selected by me over half a year ago and I've already paid half the down payment. Now you're letting your childhood friend sign her name on it? Do you think that's appropriate?!"
Darius looked at me with obvious impatience as he answered, “It's just half the down payment. Sofia has no parents and no right to buy a house. Can't you understand that? It's just a name. The house is still half yours."
I was so angry I almost laughed. I couldn't believe Darius had the nerve to say that.
“I went through all the trouble of finding people and preparing documents, yet my name isn't on the property deed. Do you have any shame left?"
The commotion had already attracted the attention of many people.