My Wealthy Neighbor Made a 90-Year-Old Woman Pay for His Lawn Care for Months – I Felt Sorry for Her, So I Decided to Teach Him a Lesson

“I don’t have time for this right now,” he snapped. “I’ve got packing to do.”

He turned and walked toward his house, and I stood there watching him go.

This wasn’t thoughtlessness.

This was cruelty.

He knew exactly what he was doing. He just didn’t care.

So I did the one thing Gavin couldn’t buy his way out of.

That night, I opened our neighborhood Facebook group.

It’s usually filled with lost dog posts and recommendations for plumbers. But it was going to be different.

I uploaded two photos side by side.

The first was Darlene’s destroyed yard, with the fallen tree, the broken fence, and the chaos. The second was Gavin’s perfect, manicured lawn, looking like something out of a home magazine.

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