The feeling of humiliation drives people mad, making them bolder than usual.
He slowly stood up against the wall, his gaze drifting towards Brooke Osborne and then gradually moved to Kenneth Osborne.
Brooke Osborne covered her face, quickly walked to Kenneth Osborne, grabbed his arm and walked out of the room, repeatedly saying, "Kenneth, don’t be angry! I’m divorcing him! I’m divorcing him imdiately!"
After speaking, she mustered her courage to voice the words she had repeated nurous tis in her mind these past few days, tremblingly saying to Gregory Quinn, "Listen carefully, once the civil affairs bureau opens, we’re getting divorced imdiately! In the anti, I’ll inventory our joint property and get a lawyer to draft a list. I’m taking the house, and whatever else..."
"What did you say? You want the house?" Gregory Quinn looked at Brooke Osborne as if he had never known her, sizing her up before suddenly spitting in her face, "You think you deserve to claim the house?!"
"Why wouldn’t I deserve it?!" Brooke Osborne’s hands trembled slightly, but with Kenneth Osborne by her side, she knew she couldn’t back down, "This house costs a million, the deposit was fifty thousand, all paid by ! After buying the house, I paid half of the mortgage for the past six months!"
Lawrence Winters quickly chid in, "That’s right, Sister Brooke paid more than half of the money, and you both have been repaying the loan for only six months. Even if the court rules, the house belongs to Sister Brooke!"
Gregory Quinn laughed hysterically, "...Paid half and you think the house is yours?! Brooke Osborne, you’re a legal illiterate, how dare you turn our Little Heavenly Master into one too?"
Lawrence Winters’s heart stirred, what did Gregory Quinn an by this?
Kenneth Osborne quietly pulled her hand, signaling her to stop talking.
Nick Zeller directly walked over, shielding her behind him, his tall figure like a mountain over Lawrence Winters.
He coldly said to Gregory Quinn, "Gregory Quinn, keep your own affairs to yourself. Rember, words can bring trouble!"
Nick Zeller’s aura was intimidating; Gregory Quinn indeed feared him. Moreover, Nick Zeller had a powerful network outside, which prevented Gregory Quinn from confronting him directly; he could only vent his anger on Brooke Osborne.
He pointed at his own nose, sneering, "Trouble from my words? Do you all still not know?"
Then he pointed at Brooke Osborne, his finger like a gun shooting at her.
Gregory Quinn said word by word, "Brooke Osborne, don’t forget, that fifty thousand was from your own civil servant loan, borrowed before we got married, nothing to do with ."
Lawrence Winters, Nick Zeller, and Kenneth Osborne were all stunned.
None of them knew this information.
"...Sis, is what he said true?" Kenneth Osborne subconsciously asked.
Brooke Osborne turned pale, helplessly nodding, her voice weakening, "Back then, he said he didn’t have enough money and asked to borrow so. I couldn’t borrow much, so he suggested using my civil servant status to get a credit loan from the bank, up to fifty thousand, exactly for the deposit..."
Lawrence Winters raised an eyebrow, speaking crisply, "Since you borrowed the money, in whose na is the house written?"
"Of course, it’s in my na." Gregory Quinn said confidently, casting a disdainful glance at Brooke Osborne, "She used the borrowed money to pay the deposit, what’s wrong with that?"
"Moreover..." Gregory Quinn added pridefully, "The house was bought before we got the marriage certificate, so only my na is written on it!"
"How could this happen?" Lawrence Winters was even more puzzled, "Then after you received your marriage certificate, why didn’t you add Sister Brooke’s na?"
Brooke Osborne was on the verge of tears, only now realizing the biggest issue, hastily said, "When I gave him the money, he said he would write both of our nas."
"Otherwise, why would I give him fifty thousand for the deposit?"
"But he went and completed the house purchase alone, only telling afterward, claiming he would add my na once we got the certificate."
"Afterward, he said the bank wouldn’t allow adding nas because the mortgage wasn’t cleared!"
Gregory Quinn rolled his eyes, "Who can you bla? Bla yourself!"
He folded his arms and glanced around the people present, "I know you all look down on , but what does it matter? The house is mine! Now get out of here! Right now! Imdiately!"
Lawrence Winters sneered, "We’re standing at the doorstep. You wouldn’t be claiming the corridor too, would you?"
"I have shared space! The corridor you’re occupying is my shared space! It’s mine! What’s the problem with asking you to leave?!" Gregory Quinn was enraged, waving his hand.
He had long planned this, secretly consulting legal friends, and calculated to leave him with nothing.
"Using public space like this?!" Lawrence Winters was indeed astonished, "With such skills, you could fly up and down daily instead of using elevators; it must feel better than reaching heaven."
Gregory Quinn shrugged his shoulders, "Say what you want, anyway, this house is my pre-marital property, it has nothing to do with your Sister Brooke."
"...But you used the money she lent you to pay the mortgage! How can you be so shaless!" Lawrence Winters rarely fell behind in argunts, but she now felt powerless, "Sister Brooke has the right to fight for this house. As long as she provides the bank transaction receipts..."
Gregory Quinn laughed until he almost choked, "Seems like Little Heavenly Master is smarter than your Sister Brooke!"
"Your Sister Brooke..." Gregory Quinn rubbed his chest, wiping the tear from his laughter, "...when she handed over the money, she wrote a gift letter and notarized it, how could it be, Brooke Osborne have you beco senile and forgotten?"
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