My Husband Slapped Me Over a Broken Coffee Cup—The Next Morning He Smiled at Breakfast Until He Saw Who Was Waiting at the Table

"I also brought property records."

Oliver frowned.

"What property records?"

"The house."

Oliver smiled again.

"I bought this house."

Charles quietly answered,

"No."

"You didn't."

He placed the deed on the table.

Owner:

Emma Carter Grant.

Oliver stared at it.

"Impossible."

Charles shook his head.

"Emma inherited this property before your marriage."

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"You convinced her to believe both your names were on it."

"They never were."

Chapter 4 - The HouseCharles stood.