I walked into my Silicon Valley mansion, ready to share the li
found mys
disapproval, asked, "Ethan, a
ent under, Brenda. Actually, we're in
re you seriously telling me that you expect my daughter
tarting a business was a bad idea, but you never listen. Now
man needs dignity. My Chloe makes good money as an infl
credit cards Chloe used, the very h
aw me as th
n Brenda moving into my master bedroom, claiming it was her dau
ed yet. You can't sleep in t
ted, I e
d my former bedroom, I hea
When are you going to g
yet. If we get rid of him now, we wo
Is the stuff you're giving him eve
od ran
ou remember how Ethan's father died? Wasn't it
leeds I'd had for weeks-it all click
, selfish drama, had acc
systematically poisoning me, just as th
en what I
survive; I woul