I casually replied. Then I bent down to open the shoe cabinet, looking for my slippers, but my slippers were no longer there.

I glanced at George and asked, "Where are my slippers?"

George hesitated slightly and turned to look at Hollie.

"I threw them away!"

Hollie said indifferently, "Your slippers are dirty and smelly. They take up space here."

I looked at the shoe cabinet. There were more than a dozen pairs of various shoes inside, all of which belonged to Hollie. I looked up at her and asked, "Does a pair of slippers of mine bother you?"

Facing my questioning, Hollie asked me back without caring, "The house is so small, and there are so many people. Do you think there is room for your worn-out slippers?"

Of course, I got her point.

By saying that a pair of slippers of mine took up space, she was implying that I should not have come back.

"My house no longer has a place for a pair of slippers of mine. How can it possibly accommodate a person like me!"

In the past, Hollie was not so sarcastic. She was decent to me.

"It is because she knows I will hand over all my salary to Daisy for safekeeping."

After my salary was handed over to Daisy, it would go into the pockets of George and Hollie for them to enjoy themselves.

At that time, I was their money-making machine. Of course, she didn't mind me.

Since I found out that Daisy was handing over all my salary to George and Hollie, I stopped giving her my salary.

From that moment on, all their attitudes to me had made a 180-degree turn.

To them, I was a worthless existence.

As a thirty-year-old man who was unmarried, I was a huge burden and liability to this family.

Of course, they no longer welcomed me.

Until now, they sold my house, successfully cashed out, and took it for themselves.

They probably thought they had squeezed out all my value! They didn't need me anymore!

"You said it well!"

I looked at Hollie without saying anything more. I didn't change my slippers as I went straight to my room.

Seeing that I didn't look happy, George followed me and said, "Oliver, how many days are you going to rest here this time?"

I stopped and looked back at George. Originally, I was planning to tell them about my winning 320 million dollars.

I would give them a big house and a car, which was nothing, but now it was unnecessary.

"It's not a few days off. I was fired, and I will stay at home all the time." I deliberately said so.