My mother in law removed her glasses to look at me, examining me for a few minutes before displaying her familiar smile.
I breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that she could confirm my bdentity.
1 looked at Olivia with triumph in my eyes.
This time, I would make sure she was thoroughly disgraced.
But the next second, my mother in law pushed my hand away and walked toward Olivia, affectionately calling her “daughter in law.”
Then she turned to me, her lips twisted in mockery:
“I know you. You’re the one who sneaked into my son’s bed!”
“Back then, you weren’t pregnant yet. My son didn’t want you and tried to dress you and send you away?
“I never expected you’d be so desperate that you’d try to sleep with the mansion’s butler.”
The room suddenly went cold. I stood frozen, my eyes filled with disbelief.
“This can’t be. You must be fake.”
The online commenters were shocked by any reaction.
[How shameless can she be? Not only does she doubt her husband is real, but now she’s claiming his mother is fake too?)
[So the baby in her belly is a hastard, but she’s got the nerve to try to use it to climb the ladder?)
My mother–in–law brushed back her bangs, revealing a transparent scar on her temple. I remembered the origin of this scar–she had accidentally bumped into a counter on my wedding day.
How could a fake mother–in–law have that? This impostor must be someone close to my mother–in–law to observe such details
The old woman approached me, raising her hand and slapping me hard across the face.
“What do you mean? I didn’t know I had a daughter–in–law who climbs into other people’s beds.”
“Olivia is my only daughter in law. Carrying some nameless bastard and trying to confuse our jensen family bloodline–how shameless.”
I broke down screaming “Impossible, absolutely impossible.”
“My mother–in–law has always been good to me. She would never speak like this. You’re definitely an impostor.”
Looking at my hysterical state, Olivia repeatedly clicked her tongue. “How long are you going to keep this up? Is it so hard to accept your own mediocrity?
“All the evidence points to me. Even Mrs Jensen has confirmed it. Can you jus take your bastard and leave?
My mother in law had always been loving toward me. Looking at that familiar face, I could hardly accept reality,
“he’s definitely not my mother in law. She would never treat me like this
I remembered when I had a high fever a white bark when Blake was on a buss trip abroad, it was my mother in law who fed me medicine (spoonful by spoonful and stayed up with or for several nights without changing her clothes.
Throughout my pregnancy, when nua ning sickness prevented me from eating it was also my mother in law who continuously cared for me, thinking of ways to prepare the foods I loved.
ways been elegant and would never publicly utter s
on destroying words.
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Carrying Heir Who ghring Uns Lies
Chapter 4
V now. Calling the police–only they could confirm my identity
Sweat dripped from my forehead as I frantically pulled out my phone, about to dial 911. But my mother in law knocked the phone from my hand.
“You shameless woman, don’t you know Jensen Group is at a critical development stage? Are you trying to destroy my son?”
My mother in law was right–Jensen Group was indeed facing some serious isles,
I grew fearful, thankful I hadn’t completed the emergency call, or Blake would have been caught in a whirlwind of public opinion.
My mother–in–law had always been gentle and would never curse at anyone, which strengthened my conviction.
“You must be fake. I will expose your disguise”
As soon as I said this, Olivia could no longer contain herself. She rushed at me and we began to struggle.
you dare to cover my man repeatedly? Believe me, I can make you and your bastard disappear with just a shap of my fingers.”
As soon as she finished speaking, the bodyguards my mother in law had brought surrounded me. They kicked and hit my limbs while I desperately tried to protect my unborn child.
While I was thinking, Olivia grabbed my hair and slapped me hard several times.
“Even if you die, the most it would cost us is some compensation manway.”
“Security, throw this tramp out.
I was protecting my unborn child when Olivia shoved me hard to the ground
My mother–in–law rushed over, kicking my belly and punching my chest.
-Slut. I
Ive tolerated you for too long.”
“I’ll let everyone see what a seductress you are,”
Intense pain swept through me. I tried to curl up to protect myself, but she grabbed my hair and slapped me hard across the face.
She cursed, “Shameless thing, daring to climb into my son’s bed, you’re disgusting
Trying t
to ruin my son’s happiness–go to hell!”
I was in so much pain that tears fell from my eyes, but faced with so many attackers, I was helpless
The next moment, I felt a hot stream flow from my lower abdomen as excruciating pain engulfed my body.
The baby I’m losing my baby-
Someone call 911
My mother in law stood to the side with her arms crossed:
“Good riddance to that bastard. A slut trying to use a baby to get in the door–Why don’t you just die?”
Olivia slapped me even harder.
“Shameless thing! Losing a child is nothing for someone like you. Keep crying and I’ll have security throw you in the deep mountains.” –
next second, the conference room n door was karkod open-
I heard Blake’s voice ruaning in hiry
-STOP HIGET AWAY FROM MY WIFE!
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