Harrison remained unfazed. “Permission is not the same as legal tenancy,” he replied. “My client never signed a lease with you, and you have not contributed to any living expenses. Therefore, you are not protected under tenant laws.”
Khloe opened her mouth to protest, but Harrison raised a hand to stop her. “Furthermore, this property is legally owned by Ms. Natalie, who never granted you any rights to reside here.”
One of the officers stepped forward, addressing Julian and Khloe. “We’re here to ensure a peaceful resolution. You have until nine o’clock to vacate the premises. Any belongings you need can be retrieved with Ms. Natalie’s supervision.”
Julian’s shoulders slumped as the reality of the situation hit him. Khloe looked at me, her eyes pleading, but I held firm. “This isn’t about revenge,” I told her quietly. “It’s about what’s right for our mother.”
