With no other option, she returned home, only to be greeted by her mother's distraught cries.

Hearing this, Divya instantly knew something had gone terribly wrong.

She ran into the room quickly.

To her shock, she found Stetson lounging insolently on their sofa, treating their house as his own. His audacity infuriated not just Irene, but Divya as well.

Fueled by anger, Divya lunged at Stetson.

“You are the reason my father got arrested, you scoundrel!"

Stetson, with an expression as cold as ice, caught her flailing hand and flung it aside.

Divya fell to the floor in a mess.

Irene rushed over to help her up.

The two women clung to each other, casting fearful glances at Stetson.

Stetson's presence today was evidently not with any good motives.

And he displayed not a shred of empathy.

Stetson barked impatiently, "I don't have time to chit-chat. Get out right this instant."

"On what authority do you demand us to leave? This is our house!"

Divya stared at him fiercely.

Grasping her daughter's hand, Irene gave it a firm shake, whispering into her ear, "We've been tricked. The papers that Forrest had me sign weren't merely about transferring business operations, but also included share transfer and property conveyance agreements."

Divya's eyes widened in shock and her body shivered.

"How, how could this be?"

Forrest wouldn't deceive her!

Even at this point, Divya was lying to herself!