Faux Vows, True Desires

Ethan frowned, "Ever since my mom lost her marbles, she gets terrified every time she sees my dad. Why on earth does he keep visiting her?" His bodyguard remained silent, not knowing what to say.

Janice had been mentally disturbed for over twenty years. Although Nathan was dating Madeleine, he never divorced Janice, his first wife. They still lived together, which made Madeleine green with envy. She saw Janice as a thorn in her side.

Every time Nathan visited Janice, Janice would go berserk. Nathan was the head of the Blue family. Janice was his wife and they had never divorced. Who had the right to stop a husband from seeing his wife? Even if Ethan was in the room, he couldn't stop Nathan from seeing his wife.

Ethan knew his bodyguard couldn't give him an answer, but he instinctively asked the question anyway.

His mother was going off the deep end again. Ethan rushed to the mansion, with his bodyguard trailing behind him. The moment he reached the door, he could hear the sounds of things being smashed and shrieks from inside. He hurried inside.

It was the same old story. A bunch of servants were trying to restrain Janice, who was clutching a doll in one hand and throwing anything she could grab with the other. The servants had been warned by Ethan so they didn't dare to rush her like before.

"Janice." Shirley felt both anxious and sympathetic. She tried to approach, soothingly saying, "It's me, Shirley."

"Stay away, don't take my baby!"

Janice picked up a vase with one hand, raised it high, glaring at Shirley. It looked like she was ready to throw it at Shirley if she came any closer.

"Don't go near her. That vase is a precious antique of mine!" Grace shouted, preventing anyone from approaching. She was worried that they might provoke her mentally disturbed daughter-in-law into smashing her beloved antique vase.

the Blue family. Though they nervously watched Janice, there was a hint of delight in their eyes. It

like her own, but was always cold towards her other daughters-in-law, Kayla and Ashley. It was only many years after Janice became

favourite antique into pieces, Grace would definitely kick her out of the city in a rage. That place was far

control his steps, he walked in. He didn't do anything to his wife. As soon as he

carry her back to bed, but she woke up,

Nathan's eyes were filled with

Ethan walk in, his complex expression vanished, replaced by indifference.

felt like she had seen her saviour, "Ethan, quickly,

of you get out,"

get your grandma's vase back. It's expensive, that mad

coldly. "If your vase does get smashed, no matter how much it

expensive the vase was, can it compare to his mother? They all despised his mother for being

his father. It was the Blues. Because his sister went missing, they all blamed his mother for not taking care of the child. They all knew it was his father's mistake that led to his sister being taken away. They still had the nerve

just afraid that if

your elders?" Ashley started lecturing Ethan. Now that Grace was favouring her family, her eldest son Pete, who was only half a year younger than Ethan, held the same position

resembled a young Grace. Everyone knew Grace used to dote on Lucinda because she inherited the old lady's beauty. Grace felt Molly

resemblance, and the old lady already adored her

is my son. If he's not doing well, I'll discipline him. I don't need you to do it for me.