My Parents Asked About My Savings. I Lied.
Chapter 4
Monday morning, I'd just arrived at the office when my father called.
"Jade, your mother and I are coming to New York tomorrow. Make sure you pick us up." My father's tone left no room for argument.
My heart sank. I knew I couldn't avoid it this time. "Okay, Dad. Call me when you arrive, and I'll meet you at the train station."
After hanging up, my mood turned incredibly complicated.
I knew the purpose of their visit, but I hadn't figured out how to handle it.
That evening, I returned home and sat in front of my computer, repeatedly checking my asset portfolio.
Besides my bank savings, I also had some funds and stocks.
Over the years, I'd indulged in almost no luxuries; all my money went towards investing in my future.
I opened my mobile banking app, set transfer and inquiry limits for my main account, and then prepared a statement for a secondary card that showed only a little over fifty thousand dollars.
I knew it was deliberate, but I had to protect my assets.
My parents might not understand my decision, but I had no choice.
I couldn't let ten years of hard work disappear, nor could I give up on the first home of my own, which was almost within reach.
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