"Your mom's medical bill of 50 thousand dollars isn't a small amount. Even if I can help, it takes time. Did you have to come all the way here?"
Celine took the opportunity to mock me, "Rachel, 50 thousand dollars is no small amount. You just asked Harris for it to support your own family. That's not how it's supposed to work."
Harris's frown deepened at her words. "Rachel, your mom has always been healthy. Are you sure she really needs surgery? Even if she does, I can't give it all to you. This money is for my mom's retirement. Stop thinking about it."
I suddenly understood. He thought I needed that money for my own mom's surgery.
"Since you're here, you might as well call my mom and ask her to transfer the ownership of the old house to Celine. Her mom needs to recuperate after surgery. Mom likes you, so she definitely won't refuse."
Linda died waiting for the life-saving money from her son. And now, they want to take her most treasured house after her death. She's already gone, yet they still bully her!
My heart ached more and more.
I felt injustice for Linda and myself.
"I'm not calling."