Russell’s teacher, Tom, left his house and took nothing from the house except his wife’s photo. His dog, Max, did not stay in the house, either, and followed him.Tom did not feel any peace or satisfaction by staying in this house anymore. Now that his dog was in a position to move well enough, he set out on a journey with little to no money in his hand.“I know you will probably lose this property sooner or later, Son, but it doesn’t matter to me anymore, whether you live happily or die poorly. I’m done with you. I won’t be seeing you again,” Tom thought.As he was passing by a store, he saw pictures of Russell in the newspapers and magazines.“To think he was the grandson of Regan Creed…” Tom smiled. “I was not expecting that at all. Just don’t let money dictate your life, Russell, and I’ll be happy for you no matter what you do.”Somewhere else in the city.“Here I am, sitting next to the face only a mother could love,” Natasha was vlogging while driving her luxury electric car, Ro
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