Ivanka P.O.V.
"I hate her too !" ranted my sister Sharon, irate.
"Where is she? I can't wait to spend her money on a new bag and new shoes." revealed Tiffany mockingly on a warpath.
"Well, I really need her money. I need a brand-new washing machine and dryer." announced my mother, Mary Harris.
"Whatever, I just love the fact that she's always so gullible and trusting. Furthermore, I know what elementary school she's working at now. I've already set her up to be robbed at the school. Unfortunately, I have not figured out a way to get the land from her, but I will. Mark my words. I wanted everything. I am still pissed. I wasn't able to get anything the other day when I went to the bank, but I will get it sooner or later." confessed Tiffany, sounding very determined.
Hearing this, I quic
