Sarah’s POV
“We will do no such thing!” Eleanor roared. “I never knew you were this greedy.”
I remained seated on the bed, legs crossed, unbothered.
“If you don’t want to pay, that’s fine. No need to shout. What I know is, I won’t do it for free.”
I walked out, closing the door quietly behind me.
I had made my terms clear, sixty percent of the profit. Adrian had argued, offered twenty, then tried to negotiate.
I didn’t budge.
But what if they refused completely?
A small smile tugged at my lips.
Let them try.
The worst they could do was make this house even more unbearable, and that was already their specialty. Besides, without me, they had nothing. Mrs. Carla had made that very clear.
“Sarah…”
Adrian’s voice came from behind me.
“Please… let’s talk.”
I paused, then nodded. We
