Chapter 350 Homeless

• Grace wiped the tear tracks from the corner of her eye, frowning. “What are you doing here?”
• Old Mrs. Lindgren marched in with Joe Lindgren and the others, standing in the living room with smug faces.
• Her cane slammed down on the table with a crack. “You’ve got the nerve to ask why we’re here! Grace, can’t you stop being so damn selfish? Our Lindgren family has so many mouths to feed, I’ve raised so many descendants, and I have never seen one like you!”