The Neighbor’s Answer
The woman studied the photo, her expression tightening instantly. A weary sigh slipped from her lips. “Yes. I know him.” She shook her head slowly. “That’s Mr. Dalton. He owns the housing company.” Rose’s chest tightened, her grip on the phone slipping slightly. Arthur stared, stunned. Dalton hadn’t just been a realtor—he had been the man at the center of it all. The very man who forced the couple out in the first place.
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