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\Worried the boy might take the ring, he hid it in a drawer

and installed a cheap spy camera to keep an eye on it. When

the ring disappeared, the footage revealed his nephew taking it.

The man confronted his brother and nephew, but the boy lied about

where the ring was. They searched the house, but the ring couldnā€™t

be found. The man demanded the ring be returned or his brother pay

him $4,000 for a replacement. Since his brother couldnā€™t afford to

pay,he and his family were asked to move out. A week later, after receiving

advice on Reddit, the man checked the guest roomā€™s bathroom sink and found

the ring hidden there. He was relieved and proposed to his girlfriend that

same night. However, despite finding the ring, he refused to let his brotherā€™s

family move back in, as he felt his brother had failed to address his sonā€™s

stealing problem. Many Reddit users supported his decision, agreeing that

the nephewā€™s behavior needed to be corrected and that the man was right to take a firm stance

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