Chapter 464
After all that had happened, Yolanda didn't want to continue staying in the Henderson residence any longer. It
would ruin her mood.
She was planning to get her things from her room upstairs and move into the villa at Cerulean Abode.
The service provided at Cerulean Abode was top-notch. If the owner of the house was not usually home, the
management would ask for the owner's permission, and if granted, send cleaners to clean the house regularly.
It didn't matter when Yolanda would return. She would be able to move in immediately.
"You still dare to claim that you live here! When you're partnering with strangers to shyour father and me,
do you consider the fact that you're still staying here?
"When you buy an expensive antique and want to keep it all to yourself, do you stop to realize that you're a
Henderson?" Diana pointed at Yolanda angrily as she roared.
"| thought you were just stupid and hopeless. | didn't think you'd be despicable as well. Your father and | have
raised you, but right now, for an antique worth a few million dollars, you upped and left us in that old town to
fend for ourselves.
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"If we knew you were going to turn out to be such an ungrateful piece of shit, | shouldn't even have given birth
to you!"
"Don't be angry, Mom. It's not worth it to be angry over such people." Yvonne heard the commotion and rushed
downstairs immediately.
Then, she gloated, "Yolanda has always been like this. She's never changed. If you are to fall sick because of all
this anger, Dad's and my heart would break painfully for you."
"Stay out of this, Yvonne. | have to teach her a lesson today." Diana's expression softened when she saw Yvonne.
Then she turned back to Yolanda and barked, "You have two options today, Yolanda. The first option, you give
that martyr's relic to your father and promise to never partner with outsiders to bully your family again.
"Second option, pack your things and get the fuck out of the Henderson residence. We refuse to acknowledge a
daughter like you."
"I won't give him the martyr's relic. The martyr's relic is important to me." Yolanda was unfazed by Diana's
hysterics.
"You're just a child. What use could you have for a martyr's relic?" Harold cdown and his face darkened after
hearing what Yolanda had to say.
"You just want that martyr's relic for yourself. You're not willing to give that to me!"
"Are you okay, honey?" Diana asked Harold, concerned. "Are you feeling any better?"
"It's all your fault, Yolanda! How dare you make Dad so angry he had a heart attack? No matter what, they're still
our parents!
"Is an antique more important to you than family?" Yvonne added fuel to the already burning fire while
portraying the most innocent of looks.
When Harold and Diana got home, they had not stopped criticizing Yolanda for what she did. Yvonne might not
be there with them, but she was able to understand the gist of what had happened through what Diana had said.
In the beginning, Yvonne was very envious that Yolanda was able to buy a precious martyr's relic at such a low
price. Then, she felt like this was a good opportunity for her.
She knew very well how adamant Harold was with his antique-collection hobby. However, since the Hendersons
only had limited cash flow, Harold could only afford porcelain antiques.
Now that Yolanda had gotten such a rare martyr's relic, Yvonne knew that Harold would be dying to add that
martyr's relic to his personal collection.
With Harold being a parent with a traditional mindset, to him, what belonged to his children simply belonged to
him. If Yolanda didn't give that martyr's relic to him, it would surely amplify his displeasure toward her to the
highest level.
At the stime, all Yvonne needed to do was try to "talk to Yolanda," and she would be thrown out of the
house for sure.
Once Yolanda was thrown out, Yvonne's next step would be to figure out a way for Harold to publish his decision
to disown Yolanda in the local newspaper and sign a contract with Yolanda to legally sever ties with the
Henderson family.
Then, all of Harold and Diana's love, and everything of the Henderson family would be hers and hers alone.
The tense atmosphere in the living room had reached a fever pitch. Yvonne was very pleased with what she was
seeing.
"Our Dad works hard day by day to manage Henderson Group. Other than collecting antiques, he practically
doesn't have any other interests. This is just a martyr's relic.
"For someone who doesn't know antiques like you, it's just worth a bunch of numbers. Why can't you just gift it
to Dad?" Yvonne still perfectly portrayed the role of an obedient, thoughtful bitch.
"If you really just want money, | can take out all of my allowance to exchange that martyr's relic with you. Look,
is three million dollars enough?"