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Hearing this, Father Jung and Ye Lan were shocked. They then burst out laughing like they had heard a ridiculous joke.

"Krystal, have you gone crazy? I was the one that told you to leave..."

"I know," Krystal remained calm as she smiled, "But, what right do you have to make me leave?"

Hearing this question, Father Jung retrieved his smile and let go of Ye Lan as he approached Krystal in a dominant manner,

"With the fact that I am your father and everything you own was given to you by me. This includes your prestigious ident.i.ty and everything that the Jung Family has provided you. Even your right to live in this household was given by me."

"Krystal, I don't mean to lecture you, but your father is currently furious. You should move out for a little and come back when your father is no longer angry..." Ye Lan said, pretending to be nice.

"I'm sure you know how his temper is like. Be good, stop joking...otherwise, who know how much you may need to suffer again..."

"Who's joking?" Krystal growled as she looked at Ye Lan in seriousness.

"Krystal, you are shameless! Hubby, let's not waste any more time on her. Let's get the housekeeper to kick her out!"

Father Jung glanced at Krystal before he turned to the housekeeper and said, "You heard what the Madam said..."

The housekeeper looked at Ye Lan and then turned to look at Krystal. He then shook his head, "Sorry Master Jung, I don't have the right to go against Miss Jung's orders..."

Father Jung was surprised, but suddenly came to a realization, "Did my father give you instructions before he left?"

"Housekeeper, throw their stuff out!" Krystal yelled as she pointed to the luggage before the housekeeper got the chance to respond.

The housekeeper glanced at Father Jung before he walked over to the luggage and started dragging them towards the door. But, at this time, Ye Lan ran over and blocked his path, "Do you not know who owns this house?!"

"He obviously knows. That's why he knows who's orders to listen to," Krystal responded.

"What do you mean?"

Krystal did not waste any more time on the couple as she pulled out the deeds to the house as well as other related doc.u.ments, "Have a close look and see for yourself who's name this house is under!"

Father Jung s.n.a.t.c.hed the doc.u.ments out of Krystal's hands and quickly flipped through it, "This is impossible. Krystal..."

"Grandfather personally signed these papers in front of the lawyers. Perhaps, you would like to speak to them?" Krystal crossed her arms as she spoke.

"Jung Doog-wook, after all the years of abuse you have given me, you must have never expected this day to come. Grandfather didn't want to see the Jung Family's inheritance fall into the hands of a sl*t, so he changed the owners.h.i.+p of the house to my name."

"So, tell me, who owns this house now?"

After hearing Krystal's words, Ye Lan s.n.a.t.c.hed the doc.u.ments from Father Jung's hands and had a look, "What's wrong with your father? Is he old and senile? Fathers always dote on their sons, I've never seen a father skip a generation and dote on their granddaughter instead?"

"You've never seen it before? I've never seen a father abuse his own daughter, yet the man in front of you has done exactly that," Krystal mocked. "Let's stop wasting each other's time. Housekeeper, throw their stuff out!"

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