Lahat ng Kabanata ng Scheming Mother's Unforgivable Act : Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

I read the post again.[My oldest son has been lazy and selfish since he was a kid. He got lucky on the SATs, made it into an Ivy League school, and ended up marrying into a wealthy family.][His wife just had a baby, and he does nothing at his in-laws' house—just coasts along as a stay-at-home husband.][My precious younger son, though—he's sensible and well-behaved. He just got back from a top university abroad, with perfect manners and upbringing. He's way more deserving of this rich in-law family.][I want my oldest son to divorce her and hand his place over to his younger brother. How should I do it?]Every word felt like a needle stabbing into my eyes.My hands started shaking. The IP address was local.My wife had given birth just seven days ago—she was still in her postpartum recovery.My younger brother, Kyle Miller, had just come back from the UK last month. He'd even asked me to help him find a job.That tone. Those phrases. Even the way she said "girl."It was exa

My wife was never an ordinary woman.…Emily Watson got off work and came straight home. She walked in, set down her bag, and washed her hands first. Then she came over and took the baby from my arms."Thanks for doing all this, honey. If I didn't have business I couldn't step away from, I should've been the one doing all this."I shook my head. "You just gave birth—that's the hardest part. Besides, plenty of people would love to stay home and be a pampered husband."She let out a soft laugh and stood on tiptoe, pressing a kiss to my cheek.At twenty-four, Emily took over her family's business and tripled its market value in three years. She was ruthless in business and uncompromising at the negotiating table. Even her own father once said she had a mind as deep as the ocean.Someone like her—I didn't believe she'd fall for a cheap act like Kyle's.The next afternoon, Kyle arrived. He was wearing a tailored suit and carrying a bag of bruised apples.The overpowering scent of c

My mother replied almost immediately: [Oh, girl! You really are my savior! Tell me more!]Both Emily and I stared tensely at the phone.We waited a long time before that "girl" finally appeared again.But this time, she sent: [I’ll DM you.]Annoyed, Emily grabbed her hair."We wouldn't know her next move."I let out a tired breath."Forget it. We'll just have to take this one step at a time."Around nine that night, my mother sent another message: [Jason, have you figured out what to do yet?]I sent a voice message back, "Mom… no. I don't want a divorce. I love her…"My mother replied instantly, "Sigh! You foolish son! But if you really can't let her go, I do have a method."Just confront her and give her the cold shoulder for a few days. She'll definitely regret it and come crawling back to you!"She even forwarded a random article from some public account: [Be Ruthless as a Man or Lose Your Place — Three Ways to Handle a Cheating Wife.]I pretended to hesitate and replie

Footsteps faded away.The front door opened and closed again.Only Kyle and Emily were left in the living room."Emily, you just had some wine. Feeling hot?"Kyle's voice drew closer."Let me help you take off your coat, okay?"The sound of fabric rustling grew faster, more urgent.I pressed my ear tightly against the door, my heart pounding violently.…Suddenly, the door was pulled open from the outside.I jolted.Emily stood at the doorway, holding an empty wine glass. She looked at me, the corner of her lips slightly raised."He really did try to drug me. Good thing you were prepared."I peeked out and saw Kyle collapsed on the sofa, completely unconscious.I whispered, "Is that guy here yet?"Emily nodded."My assistant said he saw him downstairs. Let's move."We picked up the baby and slipped out immediately.Just as we reached the elevator, the doors opened. A punk in a cheap suit stepped out. His gaze was evasive, his steps unsteady.As we brushed past him, I

[Remember to make the medical records and chat logs look as real as possible.]My mother replied instantly: [Thank you, girl! I'm going to do it right away!]I laughed. I should have known. Showing mercy to a poisonous snake only gets you bitten in return.I should have called the police from the beginning and sent them all straight in.That night, my social media accounts exploded.Hundreds of private messages flooded in.[You're a horrible man! You'd even hurt your own brother!][If you're mentally ill, go get help! Stop hurting other people!][The Watson heiress must be suffering from eight lifetimes of bad karma to have married you!]Phone calls from relatives on my mother's side came one after another."Jason, how could you do this to Kyle? You've always been petty since you were young, and now you've become even more vicious!""Just give Kyle some money as compensation and let this end."As I listened, I thought back to my childhood.These relatives had always stood