"If the Sheldon Clan were still around, it wouldn't matter, but now the Sheldon Clan is about to fall into the hands of outsiders, and the Old Master has donated the estate. Doesn't this mean the Sheldons are heading for decline? It seems like the Old Master has forgotten about the living," she said.
This stirred Victoria Sheldon's jealousy and resentment.
"Did Mr. Collins really say my dad is selling the estate? Has he found a buyer? Have they agreed on a price?" she asked.
David Abel smiled, "I doubt it. The estate is quite large, and it's not a small sum. Anyone wanting to buy would need to think it over."
"Fine, I will go back tonight to talk with him. He really is becoming senile."
"Just make sure to speak kindly, no need to get angry."
"I know!"
The day's weather wasn't great, darkening in the morning with strong winds and occasionally, a withered yellow leaf would fall from its branch.
