"By the way, why aren't you staying with your wife and family in your mansion?" Jennet asked.
"Oh! believe me I wanted to. But you won't believe the treatment I got after my wife picked me up from prison when I got released. Her mother immediately assumed I was poor, broke and ashy. She reminded me everyday what a useless convict of a human being I was."
"What?" Jennet was astounded, she had even halted staring at him.
"Yeah, I had even planned to move into the mansion with them within three months but then I cancelled the termination notice. What's the use when you're treated like scum."
"Termination notice?" Jennet asked.
"Yeah, I had rented out the mansion when I was in prison."
"Pretty smart."
"Now that you've mentioned it, I must call my agent. It's been five years, I must have made about a million dollars on proceeds right?"