"Like this, you'll also have the money to pay for my expenses here." Christy Xenos said.
Wendy Clarke was now looking at Christy Xenos as if she were a piece of meat on a chopping board.
"Mom, why are you insisting on staying here, refusing to leave?" Wendy Clarke looked confused, "You were crying and begging me to take you with me and insisted that I should take care of you."
"I feel I'm being taken care of better here, is that not allowed?" Christy Xenos retorted with a stiff neck, "On the other hand, why do you insist on taking me away? Am I not allowed to stay?"
Wendy Clarke sighed tiredly, "I've already told you, it's because I can't afford the expenses here anymore."
Christy Xenos put on a defiant, say-die attitude.
To everyone's surprise, Ethan Zhekova had come in with some people.
"Pack up her things." Ethan Zhekova told his subordinates.
These two were hired by Ethan Zhekova with his own money.