Married At First Sight Chapter 3841
Chapter 3841
Mr. Jimenez was still alive, but his return was motivated by revenge for his master and to remind Clarissa that she would never truly have his love.
With Clarissa gone, all the love, bitterness, and grudges vanished with her. Thankfully, before she passed, she had felt regret for the way she treated her older sister.
“Your mother was a sharp woman,” Liberty remarked.
Clarissa had been ruthless but meticulous. She planned everything down to her funeral, ensuring that Holden and his sons couldn’t easily break away from the Farrell family.
As head of the family, Clarissa was responsible and strategic. But as a mother, she showed clear favoritism. Outwardly, she doted on her three sons, but when it came to dividing her estate, she was brutally practical.
“Did the later will change the way the estate was split?” Liberty asked, already suspecting the answer.
Kathryn nodded. “Yes. The updated will left the majority of the estate to me, with my brothers getting only 2% each and my nieces and nephews 1% each. There was nothing set aside for my father’s retirement.”
When Clarissa had forced Kathryn to leave Jensburg, she revealed that most of her personal wealth would be passed down to Kathryn. She wanted her daughter to have enough to start fresh with Pedro, far from the shadows of Jensburg, where they could build a new life. With the fortune Clarissa left, even without investments, Kathryn could live comfortably for the rest of her life.
Clarissa had poured everything into securing Kathryn’s future.
Kathryn’s bond with Clarissa hadn’t been built through shared moments growing up, but their connection was undeniable—a bond of blood. Yet, when it came to her sons, Clarissa had been harsh.
It was simply how the Farrell family operated.
Unlike other families where sons traditionally inherited the lion’s share, in the Farrell family, daughters held that privilege. They were the true heirs, often inheriting most, if not all, of the estate.
“The new will was written a little over six months ago, right after my mother discovered my father’s infidelity. I think that’s what drove her to revise the will and remove any support for him,” Kathryn explained.
Decades of marriage and whatever love they had evaporated with Holden’s betrayal. Clarissa didn’t care what would happen to him in his later years.
Whether or not the three sons chose to care for Holden was up to them. After all, they carried the Janzen name. Clarissa’s priority was the Farrell legacy.
“No wonder they’re fighting to challenge the second will,” Kathryn added.
Liberty nodded. “Anyone in their position would question it.”
Dropping from a 10% share to just 2% was a significant loss. Given the scale of Clarissa’s wealth, the brothers stood to lose tens of millions—possibly even hundreds of millions. It was only natural for them to be angry.
“If you need any help, just say the word,” Liberty said kindly. “We can step in and handle it for you.”
Kathryn shook her head. “Thanks, but I can manage this on my own.”
Liberty didn’t press further. It was a personal matter, and Kathryn had to navigate it herself.
“Let’s not dwell on all this,” Kathryn said, shifting the mood. She pulled out two large, red envelopes from her bag and handed them to Liberty. Liberty looked at them curiously.
“These are for Sonny and my cousin Audrey’s grandson. As an elder, it’s my tradition to give red envelopes to the younger ones for the New Year. Since I won’t be visiting, please take these and pass them on for me.” Kathryn’s eyes softened, and she smiled. “I have a soft spot for Sonny. He’s such a sweet kid.”
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Kathryn smiled and said, “Liberty, you’ve raised Sonny so well. I can already picture him thriving in ten or twenty years.”
For Kathryn, the only young kids in Wiltspoon she felt connected to were Sonny and Clive’s son. And soon, there would be the little one Serenity was expecting.
“Oh, and by the way, I’ve marked all the New Year gifts I prepared, so you’ll know who they’re for,” Kathryn continued. “One is for the baby Serenity’s expecting. Since the little one will be calling me aunt, I wanted to be prepared. I don’t know if Serenity’s having a boy or a girl, so I got one for each. If it’s a boy, she can save the other gift for her second child.” Kathryn chuckled. “Knowing how much the York family wants a girl, I’m sure Serenity and Zachary will try for a daughter someday.”
It wasn’t too much to plan ahead.
“You’ve even gotten a gift for a baby who isn’t born yet,” Liberty said, eyeing Kathryn thoughtfully. “Are you planning to leave and cut ties with us?”
Kathryn didn’t deny it. “I’ll be leaving Jensburg eventually. After the New Year, I’ll make sure the handover is smooth. Once Pedro and I settle somewhere, I don’t know when—or if—we’ll see each other again. That’s why I wanted to give these gifts now.”
After Clarissa’s passing, Kathryn knew it was only a matter of time before she had to go. Audrey might not hold a grudge against her or seek revenge, but things could never be normal between them. Kathryn’s mother had killed Audrey’s mother, and in turn, Kathryn’s mother died because of Audrey’s retaliation.
Kathryn didn’t hate her cousin; her mother’s actions had consequences. But the tension was undeniable. Leaving was the best option.
If she stayed in Jensburg, it would only create anxiety for the family and unrest within the company. There couldn’t be two leaders in one place. People would always fear a future power struggle between her and Liberty that could destabilize the Farrell Group.
This was Liberty’s era now, not hers.
“I’m tired of this life,” Kathryn admitted. “I need to go back to my own circle. I’ve distanced myself from my old friends, and I regret that. I’d like to rebuild those connections and be friends with them again, if possible.”
Liberty stayed silent for a moment, watching Kathryn and processing her words. Finally, she spoke. “If you and Mr. Fraser decide to have a wedding, no matter where you are, you have to send us an invitation. We’ll be there, as your relatives from your mother’s side.”
After all, they were family, connected through Kathryn’s mother.
Kathryn looked over at Pedro, who met her gaze. The love they shared was evident in their eyes.
“When we get married, I’ll definitely send an invitation,” Kathryn promised. “But I don’t think it will be anytime soon. Just like you and Mr. Lewis, we’ll get our marriage certificate first and hold off on the wedding for a while.”
With that declaration, Kathryn made it clear to everyone present that Pedro was her chosen partner for life.
Pedro’s expression softened, filled with love and gratitude.
Clarissa might not have succeeded in making Kathryn the head of the Farrell family, but she had ensured her daughter found a devoted partner. For Kathryn, reuniting with her biological family wasn’t all for nothing. It had given her more than she expected.
Pedro was the greatest gift of all.
While Kathryn appreciated the wealth Clarissa left her, it was the love she’d found that meant the most.
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“Alright, get the marriage certificate first. Then you can take your time choosing the perfect day for the wedding,” Liberty said.
“When you two finally have your wedding, make sure to invite us,” she added with a warm smile, repeating her wish to Kathryn.
Kathryn returned Liberty’s smile. “We’ll talk about that when the time comes. It’s still a bit early for that,” she replied.
Kathryn appreciated Liberty’s genuine support and knew that Liberty wanted Pedro to understand that Kathryn had people in her corner. Even though Pedro would never treat her poorly, Kathryn felt touched by Liberty’s kindness.
If it hadn’t been for her mother’s wrongdoings, Kathryn and Liberty could have become close friends.
What a pity.
Kathryn sighed quietly.
After chatting for a bit longer, Kathryn stood up. “Liberty, I know you’re busy, so I won’t take up more of your time. I’ll head out now. See you next year.”
Liberty stood up to walk her to the door.
Kathryn and Pedro were escorted to the elevator, with Duncan trailing behind in his wheelchair.
“Mr. Fraser, take good care of Kathryn. She’s a wonderful woman,” Liberty said, unable to resist giving a word of advice.
Even though she knew Pedro’s devotion to Kathryn was unwavering, Liberty, with her experience and care, spoke like an older sister offering guidance.
Pedro’s voice was deep and resolute. “Don’t worry, Miss Hunt. I’m devoted to her for life. I’ll love and care for her as long as I live—and even beyond that.”
Pedro admired Kathryn deeply and was grateful for the bond they shared. Life had blessed him with more than just being her assistant; he had her love and trust.
Historically, assistants to powerful families often remained close, living side by side with their employers. But how many could truly guard their hearts? Most fell for the person they served, though they rarely voiced those feelings. Only if their feelings were mutual could it go beyond loyalty; otherwise, they spent their lives in silent dedication, much like Mr. Dunn, who fulfilled his duties alone until the end.
Liberty nodded. “I hope you mean what you say.”
“Liberty, we’re off,” Kathryn said, waving as she stepped into the elevator. Pedro followed her closely.
Liberty stood by as the elevator doors closed, watching them disappear from view. She lingered a moment before heading back to her office.
Duncan was waiting at the doorway and hadn’t followed them to the elevator.
“They’re gone?” Duncan asked gently.
“Yeah,” Liberty replied, pushing his wheelchair back into the office.
“We’re almost ready to head back to Wiltspoon. Kathryn came to say goodbye. She’s preparing to leave Jensburg. If it weren’t for the past conflicts, I’d truly like her as a cousin.”
Duncan nodded. “It’s good that things are at this point. She’s exceptional—balanced between personal and professional life with a strong mindset. There’s no need to worry about her. Even before returning to the Farrell family, she had already established her own company and succeeded as an entrepreneur.”
“Since going back to her family, she’s kept her private ventures under wraps but continued to grow them. Now her company is significant. Putting aside her status as the young master of the Farrells, her own efforts have made her nearly a hundred-millionaire. That’s quite an accomplishment.”
The current economic environment was tough, and starting a business was no easy feat. Many entrepreneurs ended up losing everything.
But Kathryn had proven her competence, building and leading a successful company through challenging times.
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“Plus, she has Pedro by her side. He’s talented in every way, but above all, he’s loyal. He’s like those ancient warriors who would rather die than betray their masters,” Duncan said, clearly impressed.
“I hope she and Pedro find happiness,” he added. “I think they will. The way Pedro looks at her says it all—total devotion.”
Duncan’s eyes twinkled with certainty. “People who are alike stick together. The fact that they get along with us and share the same values shows they’re cut from the same cloth. Pedro’s going to be one of those guys who spoils his wife endlessly. He’ll probably end up as a devoted husband who retreats into a quiet life someday.”
Liberty laughed softly, and Duncan, unable to resist, reached out and lightly pinched her cheek.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” Duncan chuckled. “Am I wrong? Just think about the men around us—every single one of them treats their wives like queens. Josh practically worships his wife, and Zachary? That man was once called ‘the Iron Tree’ because people said he’d never open up. Cold and distant, always surrounded by bodyguards, no woman could get close to him.
“But who would’ve thought marriage would turn him into the ultimate wife-adoring husband? He’s absolutely head over heels for Serenity. Now, people joke that crossing Zachary isn’t as risky as crossing Serenity,” he added with a laugh.
Liberty smiled. “Jasmine and Seren are both living their best lives. I know Elisa will be just as happy. Even my cousin and his wife are doing great.”
It was true—everyone they knew who was in a relationship seemed genuinely happy.
“We should also send New Year’s gifts to Uncle and Aunt Queen, and to a few of the prominent families in Jensburg. We may not have close ties with them yet, but we need to stay connected. We’ll be dealing with them more in the future,” Liberty said thoughtfully.
Even if she never took over the Farrell Group, staying in Jensburg meant maintaining connections with powerful people. Fortunately, she hadn’t stepped on any toes yet, so she wanted to nurture those relationships while things were still peaceful.
Duncan’s voice was warm. “You decide what needs to be done. Wherever you go, I’ll be right there with you. You call the shots now, and you’ll do the same at home.”
Liberty walked back to the sofa, eyeing the New Year’s gifts from Kathryn and the wedding gifts for her and Duncan.
“We also need to get a wedding gift ready for Kathryn and Pedro. When they finally tie the knot, Kathryn may not be in Jensburg, and she might not reach out to us. I have a feeling next year she’ll move on and cut ties with us for good,” Liberty said, a tinge of sadness in her voice.
Kathryn had already made up her mind.
“If it’s meant to be, we’ll cross paths again,” Duncan said calmly. “If not, we’ll go our separate ways. We’ll have time after the New Year to prepare their gift. No need to rush.”
Liberty had taken over Farrell’s company, and Kathryn was committed to making a smooth transition for her, so there wasn’t an immediate need for a gift.
Liberty said no more.
Meanwhile, Kathryn left Liberty’s company and got into the car. “Let’s go to the hospital to see my dad,” she told Pedro.
Pedro didn’t say a word as he pulled out of the parking lot and headed toward the hospital.
“You don’t like it when I visit my dad,” Kathryn said, more as a statement than a question.
Pedro sighed. “You and your father have no real bond, and every visit ends in an argument. Every time you leave that hospital, you’re upset. I don’t want you going there. He’s never shown you the love a father should.”
Holden had come to despise Kathryn, his own daughter, seeing her as another version of Clarissa—cold and calculating.
Despite the wealth Clarissa had left behind, Kathryn had secured much of it for herself, fueling Holden’s bitterness. He and his sons wished Kathryn would vanish from their lives for good.
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Chapter 3845
“Whether there’s any affection or not, he’s still my father, and as long as he’s in the hospital, I’m going to visit him,” Kathryn said firmly. “Yeah, I feel down every time I leave, but how do you think he feels?”
The strained relationship between Kathryn, her father, and her brothers was marked by resentment and constant friction.
Pedro didn’t respond, letting the silence settle between them.
On the way, Kathryn asked Pedro to pull over in front of a flower shop. She stepped out and returned with a bouquet, skipping the fruit and nutritional supplements.
Pedro couldn’t help but smirk. “Mr. Janzen is going to be annoyed you only brought flowers. They aren’t practical; they’re not expensive, they can’t be eaten, and they’ll wilt in a few days. He’d prefer if you brought something useful, like nutritional supplements.”
“If I brought those, he’d just resell them for cash,” Kathryn said with a touch of irony. “Lately, it feels like they’re obsessed with hoarding as much money as possible, trying to sell anything that holds value.”
She knew her father and brothers were preparing to leave Jensburg, seeking a new start elsewhere.
“Except for my father, the rest of them are financially comfortable, yet they’re always scheming for more. If it has any worth, they’ll try to sell it.”
Pedro was quiet for a moment before saying, “Your mother restructured her will before she passed, dividing her assets accordingly. They didn’t get much. They’ve never been good at managing their own ventures and always end up losing money. Your mother used to bail them out.”
“No matter how much they lost, it was never their own money, so they didn’t care,” Kathryn said with a shake of her head. “They think the rental income from properties is too small and are terrified of being cut off from the Farrell Group.”
She continued, “What’s the point of leaving money for descendants who aren’t capable? If they’re more competent than me, they don’t need my money. And if they’re less competent, even a fortune won’t last. They’ll just waste it away.”
Marco and his brothers had never mastered running a business. Even during the real estate boom, when almost everyone was making money, their investments flopped. The buildings they developed couldn’t sell, and they ended up deep in debt.
Ironically, it was the Farrell Group that stepped in and took over those failed projects. Under Clarissa’s management and the skilled operations of the Feng Group, the properties were revamped and eventually sold.
“After that fiasco, Mom wouldn’t let them touch real estate again,” Kathryn said. “They’re used to burning through money. But honestly, with their monthly rental income, they’re better off than most people. Even if my brothers didn’t work another day, they’d never go hungry.”
Their rental income brought in tens of thousands, sometimes hundreds of thousands, a month—enough for a comfortable life.
“I stopped worrying about them a long time ago,” Kathryn said, her voice hardening. “Two years ago, if they’d shown even a bit of kindness to me, their own sister, I wouldn’t have turned my back on them. But their loyalty was always to Shiloh. If they need help, they can go to her.”
“Now, they’re even fighting with Shiloh’s mother over whatever little property Shiloh left behind. Some of it still legally belongs to the Farrell family, so they don’t have a claim. But what’s under Shiloh’s name, her mother might be able to get.”
Shiloh had no love for her biological parents. Raised in luxury as the chosen heir of the Farrell family, she couldn’t bear the idea of being connected to them.
When Shiloh first found out the truth, it shattered her.
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Once Shiloh accepted that the rumors were true, fear crept in—fear of losing everything she’d ever known. Back then, Clarissa was still deeply attached to Shiloh and couldn’t bear the thought of sending her back to her biological parents to live a lesser life. So, she kept Shiloh close, but not without consequence; Shiloh was no longer considered the successor of the Farrell family.
Everything Shiloh had was thanks to the Farrells. If any legal battles arose, the Farrell family would likely come out ahead, securing more of the estate.
Kathryn sighed. “People will do anything for money.”
Money reveals a person’s true nature, showing the worst sides of humanity.
When they reached the hospital, Kathryn turned to Pedro. “Wait for me here. Don’t come in.”
Pedro nodded and stood outside the ward as Kathryn walked down the hallway, steadying her breath before stepping inside with the bouquet. The moment she entered, she overheard her father, Holden, griping to the staff about her coldness and Clarissa’s favoritism.
“Clarissa had it coming,” Holden muttered, bitterness lacing his words. “She should’ve died years ago. If she had, Shiloh would’ve taken over the Farrell family, and I’d have had everything I deserved. Shiloh would’ve looked after me, handed me money whenever I wanted, and Kathryn wouldn’t even matter.”
One of the caretakers, fed up with his rants, finally spoke up. “Mr. Janzen, Miss Farrell is your daughter. Ma’am Farrell did plenty for you when she was alive. You betrayed her trust, and now you expect to inherit her wealth?”
The servant’s voice grew sharper. “The world doesn’t work like that. You blame Miss Farrell for being distant, but how good of a father have you been to her?”
In her mind, the servant couldn’t help but wonder why Clarissa hadn’t just cut Holden out completely. He was lucky to still be alive and well-cared for, yet he had the nerve to complain. The Farrell estate wasn’t his to begin with.
“If it weren’t for Miss Farrell covering your medical bills and arranging your care, do you think the young masters would step up? You’d be left with nothing,” the servant continued, her tone pointed.
Her message was clear: Holden should be grateful, not bitter.
“Miss Farrell still has some sense of duty as a daughter. If she were as heartless as you claim, she wouldn’t even be here,” the servant added. “She wouldn’t give you a second thought if you were dying.”
Holden’s face flushed with anger. “I’m a tiger brought low, now bullied by a dog. Even you, a servant, dare to talk back to me?”
The servant didn’t miss a beat. “Since when have you ever been a tiger, Mr. Janzen?”
Holden was stunned into silence.
He’d spent decades in the shadow of the Farrell family, unable to raise his voice or stand tall, always dependent on Clarissa’s favor. He had even gone out of his way to appease the servants she trusted, terrified they’d speak ill of him to her.
Hearing familiar footsteps, the servant turned and saw Kathryn entering the room. She straightened and greeted her respectfully. “Miss.”
Holden flinched.
Kathryn was here.
And she’d probably heard everything. A chill of anxiety swept over him, but then he steeled himself. He was her father, after all. So what if she’d overheard? It wasn’t like she could punish him. Or could she?
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Chapter 3847
Holden stewed in resentment. Kathryn might be his daughter, but she was ungrateful. Even with all she’d inherited, she barely spared him enough for a comfortable retirement. Sure, she provided a villa and a monthly allowance, but he thought $300,000 a month was reasonable for his needs.
Kathryn spoke, breaking his train of thought. “Auntie, how’s my dad doing these past few days?”
The caregiver answered honestly, “Mr. Janzen is recovering well, but given his age, the doctor suggested he stay a few more days before going home.”
Holden chimed in, “The doctor says I should be here at least another two weeks.”
Deep down, he dreaded leaving the hospital. At home, without the dedicated caregiver, he knew he’d be neglected. His sons were preoccupied with their own lives, and though his daughter-in-law showed outward respect, she never truly cared.
Kathryn raised an eyebrow. “The New Year’s coming up, Dad. Are you planning to celebrate here in the hospital?”
She signaled the caregiver to leave before walking over with the bouquet, replacing the wilted flowers in the vase with the fresh ones she’d brought.
Holden’s face soured. “Why’d you bring flowers? They’re useless—they just sit there, wilt, and die. It’d be better if you brought food. I’d be happier with that.”
“Dad, you don’t lack food,” Kathryn replied, glancing at the untouched fruit basket she’d bought on her last visit.
He scoffed. “Those fruits are bland. I’ve spent most of my life eating imported ones; I can’t stand these basic, seasonal ones. You should bring me some nutritional supplements. I need to build my strength back up.”
Kathryn pulled a chair closer and sat down, smiling in a way that Holden found infuriating.
“Dad, Mom’s gone,” Kathryn said pointedly. “She might not have loved you deeply, but she was your wife for decades and gave you children. Because of her, you lived a life of luxury, ate well, and never wanted for anything. Now that she’s gone, those days are over. You’ll eat what I bring you. If you keep complaining that it’s not good enough, next time, I’ll skip the flowers and come empty-handed. We’re family, after all—no need for pleasantries.”
Holden’s jaw clenched. This daughter of his, so unfilial! She only ever riled him up.
“Kathryn, what I said earlier… that was just me venting.”
Kathryn’s eyes narrowed playfully. “Oh? What did you say, Dad? I must’ve missed it. Care to repeat?”
Holden hesitated, his face tightening. “It was nothing. Forget it.”
She wasn’t going to admit she’d heard him complain, so he decided to drop it. No point repeating himself if she was just playing coy.
“Dad, want an apple? I’ll wash one for you,” Kathryn offered, but before he could respond, she grabbed two apples, washed them, and handed one to him while biting into her own.
Holden disliked apples but accepted it anyway.
“So, Dad,” Kathryn said between bites, “are you really planning to stay here another two weeks?”
With irritation flickering in his eyes, Holden snapped, “Where else would I go? Once I’m out of the hospital, where am I supposed to stay? Except for you and Pedro, the rest of us aren’t even allowed into the Farrell mansion anymore.”
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Chapter 3848
Holden’s frustration bubbled over. “Kathryn, where’s your pride? That’s our home—how can you just hand it over and bow down? If your mother knew, she’d be rolling in her grave!”
Kathryn took another bite of her apple, unfazed. “It was never really mine, Dad. Before Mom passed, she realized her mistakes and wanted to make things right with Auntie. Everything she took—control of the family estate, the mansion, the properties—was meant to go back to Auntie’s side of the family. I’m honoring her wishes. It’s called being a good daughter.”
Holden’s expression darkened. “Your mother didn’t say anything like that before she died! There’s no way she wanted you to give everything away. Don’t try to pull one over on me.”
“Dad,” Kathryn replied, her voice sharp, “you weren’t even there when she passed. How could you know what she said? Everything Mom left me is mine now, and I’ll manage it how I see fit. You don’t need to worry about it. Just focus on healing. If you’re set on staying here, fine. Spend the New Year in the hospital. If not, I’ll arrange a ride to take you back to your hometown to recover.”
Holden’s eyes blazed with anger. “You’re trying to get rid of me, aren’t you? Kathryn, you ungrateful daughter! I’m your father! Aren’t you afraid I’ll go public and show everyone your true colors?”
Kathryn smirked. “What do I have to be afraid of, Dad? Even if you talk to the media, who’s going to believe you or care enough to help? This is a Farrell family matter. And let’s be real, you didn’t raise me or show me an ounce of love when I returned. You’ve always had it out for me. The fact that I haven’t cut ties with you is already generous. Don’t think just because I’m giving you some leeway, you can push your luck.”
Holden’s mouth dropped open, stunned.
“Look,” Kathryn continued, her tone cool, “I’m still a decent person. Even though you never gave me fatherly love, I’m not going to leave you high and dry. When you’re back home, I’ll transfer money to your account every month for your living expenses.”
Holden’s eyes lit up with hope. “How much? Your mother held me back my entire life—I never had more than $500 in my pocket. I’m not asking for much, just $10,000 a day.”
Kathryn snorted. “Dad, $10,000 a day? You must be joking. I’ll send you $10,000 a month.”
The smile fell from Holden’s face, replaced by rage. “$10,000 a month? Kathryn, are you serious? You might as well be tossing change to a beggar. I’m your father, your real father! Your mother left you a fortune, and you think $10,000 is enough for me?”
Back when Clarissa was alive, Holden had at least $400 or $500 a day—far more than what Kathryn was offering now.
“Dad,” Kathryn said calmly, “$10,000 a month is more than enough back home. There are people working full-time who don’t even make that much. Besides, if you’re so unsatisfied, my three brothers can pitch in too. If they each contribute $10,000, that’s $40,000 a month. That should be more than enough for you to live comfortably.”
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Kathryn added, “Dad, if you still think $40,000 isn’t enough, you can wait until you recover and get a job as a security guard or cleaner to make a few thousand dollars a month.”
Holden was stunned. He was in his seventies and had never worked a day in his life.
After a moment, he responded, “I’m over seventy, and you expect me to work? What company would hire a security guard in his seventies?”
Kathryn’s tone was cold. “Since you know you can’t earn money, stop complaining about what your children provide. I’m the daughter you dislike, yet I’m giving you $10,000 a month for living expenses, which is more than generous. If you keep complaining, I’ll reduce it to $5,000. If that’s not enough, ask your son or sue the daughter you adore to fight for her estate.”
“Yes… $10,000 is fine,” Holden conceded. “Just remember to send it on time. Your brothers all have families and children to support. Life will be hard for them in the future, unlike you, who live comfortably without that burden. You’re the one set to inherit most of your mother’s estate. Kathryn, I admit, I don’t like you, but you’re still my child. Blood ties can’t be broken, and your brothers are connected to you no matter what. When you inherit, consider sharing some of it with them.
“They have children who need school fees, and later, those children will need homes, cars, and wedding expenses. It’s costly, and your brothers aren’t good with business—they tend to lose money. In the future, they might only have rental income to survive, and making just tens of thousands a month will be tough.”
Kathryn’s expression hardened. “Other people manage to support their families and pay mortgages and car loans on tens of thousands a month. My brothers make that much or even more in rental income and still claim it’s hard to live. How does that make sense?
“They want to live like Mom did, spending recklessly and relying on her to bail them out. But those days are over. Mom may have spoiled them, but they never learned to stand on their own. Parents can’t be around forever. They took kickbacks and embezzled from the company—I haven’t even asked them to pay that money back. I’ve let it go because we’re family. What more do they want?”
“My eldest brother’s assets total over $88.6 million. My second brother’s real estate and other holdings are worth over $50 million. My third brother and his wife run multiple shops and have over $70 million in assets. If they each inherit just 2% of Mom’s estate, they’ll be close to $100 million. And they still say they’re struggling? What would ordinary people think of that?”
Holden was shocked that Kathryn knew so much about her brothers’ finances. After a pause, he murmured, “They have fixed assets, but they might not even have $10 million in liquid cash.”
Kathryn countered, “Dad, didn’t I suggest they move back home? They should sell their city properties and businesses, cash out, and settle down. With their current assets, they’d be wealthy back home.”
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Holden’s hometown was a small, quiet place. Moving back there would make them seem wealthy.
Kathryn continued, “After the New Year, Liberty will return to take over the Farrell Group and manage the family’s affairs. I’ll be leaving Jensburg with Pedro. How Liberty and the others handle my brothers isn’t something I can control or help with. They need to avoid selling their properties and just rent them out.”
With that, Kathryn said no more.
She knew that as long as her brothers stayed in Jensburg, they’d end up with nothing sooner or later. Their relentless desire to challenge Liberty would only backfire, leaving them empty-handed. Kathryn’s only advice was for them to sell their assets and leave the city, just as she planned to do.
She didn’t doubt Liberty’s intentions or think Liberty would definitely go after them, but people change, and tomorrow was uncertain. It made sense to leave while their relationship was still civil, avoiding any instigation that could pit them against Liberty.
Maintaining a positive impression and keeping their relationship amicable would allow them to meet in the future without bitterness.
“My brothers have their own families—that’s their responsibility. I’m not obligated to help them, let alone raise their children. It’s better for them to raise their kids to be independent than to leave them money they can’t manage. If they don’t have the ability to hold on to their assets, no amount of money will save them.
As for Mom’s estate, she made her wishes clear. I’ll follow her instructions and divide it fairly. I’m not looking to shortchange my brothers. Dad, if you keep bringing this up, I won’t visit anymore. I’m tired of these conversations,” Kathryn said, taking another bite of her apple.
Holden’s face flushed with anger; he wanted to leap up and hit her, but he knew better. Even if Pedro hadn’t been around, he wouldn’t dare. Kathryn was a mirror image of her mother, Clarissa.
Clarissa had been fierce enough to threaten Holden’s life when she sensed he might try to control Kathryn after she was gone. That act haunted Holden’s dreams; he’d wake up in a cold sweat after dreaming of being shot by Clarissa.
And it was freezing in Jensburg.
Kathryn was even tougher than Clarissa. While Clarissa, who had been married to Holden for decades and bore him four children, had sometimes held back for the sake of the family, Kathryn showed no such restraint. The only time Clarissa crossed the line was when she tried to take him down with her to protect Kathryn’s future from his influence.
Kathryn, however, had no qualms about standing up to her father.
His sons had urged him to reason with Kathryn, but she didn’t budge. Holden felt he had done all he could.
“Understood. I won’t bring it up again when you visit. Just don’t forget to send the living expenses every month,” Holden said. His biggest worry was that Kathryn would cut him off completely if she lost her temper.
Noting Holden’s nervousness, Kathryn softened slightly and said, “Dad, remind my brothers that even if they take it to court, the division of Mom’s estate won’t change. I didn’t even know she had made that kind of will until after she passed.”