Scamming The Scammer My Mother’s Final Stand

Summary

My mother came to me privately and asked me to sell her house.

“Your father is having some business difficulties,” she said. “I want to give him a little support.”

The house was the only asset my grandmother had left her—a small, solid harbor meant solely for my mother.

Now, for my father, she was throwing her harbor onto the market at a steep discount.

A buyer contacted me quickly.

The woman’s voice was warm and overly friendly.

“Hello, could you possibly hold the property for me? My partner wants to gift it to me next week for my birthday.”