Chapter 359

Isabella and Penelope gasped as they saw Harrison pinned to the ground. They rushed forward, desperate to intervene.

"Release her immediately!"

The security guard's voice was icy. "Final warning. One more step and you're all out."

Before they could react, all three women were forcefully ejected from The Regal Estates. The massive doors boomed shut behind them.

Harrison stood frozen in shock. Penelope looked equally stunned. Victoria simply blinked in confusion.

This treatment was unprecedented. Especially for Harrison - she'd always been treated like royalty when with Nathaniel.

Now she'd been tossed out like trash. A humiliating first.

Penelope's face twisted with rage. "This is all Harrison's doing! How is this possible? Luxury cars, mansions, and now she's throwing us out? Has she gone mad?"

Harrison's fists clenched. "What else could it be? Nathaniel dumped her with a fat settlement. That's the only explanation."

Victoria glared at the building. "Don't fret. However much Nathaniel gave her, it's finite. She's just an unemployed divorcée. Let's see how long the money lasts."

The words calmed Isabella and Penelope slightly.

Penelope suddenly had an idea. "Isabella, you need to find out exactly how much Falcon Enterprises paid in that divorce."

Isabella was certain it was substantial - at least 20 or 30 million given Nathaniel's wealth. He wouldn't blink at such amounts.

She hadn't cared before. Now she burned with curiosity.

"I'll discover the truth," she vowed.

Just then, Penelope's phone chimed with a cheerful ringtone. Her face lit up - Dr. Sinclair was calling. After a brief conversation, she nearly jumped for joy.

"Incredible news!"

Isabella arched an eyebrow. "Dr. Sinclair has good news?"

Penelope beamed. "Our investments have multiplied tenfold! We're swimming in money now!"

"Seriously?" Both Isabella and Victoria shrieked with delight.

Margaret and the extended family had mortgaged everything to invest in Dr. Sinclair's venture. Now their assets had exploded beyond imagination.

Isabella's mood soared. "We're rich now! Harrison's just living off Nathaniel's pity money while we're building real wealth!"

Victoria suggested, "Your grandmother's been gloomy lately. Let's take her shopping tomorrow - cheer her up."

"Perfect!" Isabella agreed.

Harrison hadn't expected Oliver's arranged home to be at The Regal Estates - directly across from Nathaniel's penthouse. An absurd coincidence.

But The Regal Estates suited her status perfectly. The lavish apartment was ideal for her new life.

After a relaxing rose petal bath, her phone pinged with a message from Oliver: [Shopping tomorrow?]

She smiled and replied: [Perfect.]

Taking out the trash later, she froze as the penthouse door across the hall opened. Nathaniel stepped out.

Neighbors now. Awkward.

Their relationship didn't warrant greetings. Better to pretend they were strangers whenever their paths crossed.