Chapter 1063
"I'm not signing!" Kaitlyn suddenly blurted out, her eyes blazing with determination. "Even if it means jail time, I ain't signing."
Getty's temper exploded. Pointing at Kaitlyn, she spat, "You ungrateful bitch! Fine, you wanna go to jail? I'll make it happen. Let's see if you can walk out alive!"
With that, she angrily whipped out her phone and started dialing.
Seeing Getty was serious about calling the cops, Kaitlyn jumped up and grabbed her hand. "Don't call! Getty, please, don't do it."
Getty's eyes flashed with disgust as she snapped, "So, you gonna sign or not? Let me tell you, even if you don't sign, I can still get this stuff back legally. By then, not only will you be in jail, but you won't get a single penny." Her words shattered Kaitlyn's last bit of resolve.
Kaitlyn knew she had no choice. Knowing Getty, she wouldn't say this stuff unless Alexander was behind it.
Kaitlyn slowly let go of Getty's hand and gave a bitter smile. "Alexander, I really didn't waste my efforts on you."
She thought, 'He knows exactly what I care about and made sure I lose it. If these tactics weren't used on me, I'd be proud. The wealth and status I've worked so hard for will be gone in an instant. I'll be worse off than thirty years ago, ending up with nothing.'
Kaitlyn closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and nodded. "Fine, I'll sign," she said, defeated.
She sank back into her seat, trembling as she picked up the pen. Turning to the last page, she painstakingly signed her name, stroke by stroke.
Getty's eyes gleamed with triumph as she watched Kaitlyn sign.
Once Kaitlyn finished, Getty snatched the document and handed it to the lawyer behind her.
Then she crossed her arms and looked down at Kaitlyn. "Kaitlyn, this villa is mine now. Move out."
Kaitlyn was stunned, staring at Getty in disbelief. "What did you say?" she asked, shocked.
Getty snapped, "I told you to move out. Didn't you get it? Also, all the assets under your name are now mine. Don't think you can take anything with you."
"I signed the agreement, and now you're kicking me out?" Kaitlyn asked, still in shock. She had gambled, thinking Getty would treat her better for signing. Getty sneered, "Yeah, you signed. Why would I keep you around? Get out now, or I'll have someone throw you out."
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Kaitlyn trembled with anger.
Getty didn't care. Seeing Kaitlyn not moving, she called people to throw her out.
The door closed, leaving Kaitlyn outside.
She stood in front of the familiar door, speechless.
She couldn't believe the place she had lived in for thirty years suddenly wasn't hers anymore.
The drizzle fell on her head, making her hair wet. She looked wretched and haggard.
Getty took the agreement and went to find Alexander.
She ran to Alexander, eager to show off, and handed him the agreement. "Alexander, look, I did it. That bitch is out and homeless," she said proudly. Alexander glanced at it casually. "Well done," he praised calmly.
She immediately sat down next to him. "So, will you marry me now?" she asked hopefully.
Alexander looked at her, a smirk forming. "When did I say I'd marry you?" he asked.
Getty was stunned. "You had me do all this, wasn't it to marry me?" she asked.
Alexander extended his hand, and Kyle behind him immediately placed a document in it.
He handed the document to Getty. "I have a better reward for you," he said.Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.
Getty looked and saw it was another stock transfer. She threw it aside and shouted, "I don't want this. I want to marry you!"
Alexander stared at her, a flicker of disdain in his eyes.
"You don't want it? Don't regret it then," Alexander said, trying to take the document back. The next second, Getty grabbed it again.