Housewife Gone Wild

Chapter 123

Once one started to understand the rules of the game, that was when one finally earned one’s place at the table.

In my previous life, all I did was take care of my family, thinking my husband would notice my hard work and remember everything I did for him.

I took it for granted that I was the perfect wife, someone who could never be replaced.

But in reality, only the future one built personally would ever become the destiny one could truly control.

Trusting someone else with one’s fate was a mistake from the very beginning.

Chasing after the prize might just be an illusion, and even becoming what one desired could turn out to be nothing but a dream.

Maybe only by stepping back and watching from the sidelines could one truly figure out how to play this game of life and actually enjoy it.

I was busy until evening and only got home late, but Jared was already there, sitting in the living room, helping Yvonne with her homework.

Yvonne had to write an Englysian essay describing her family members.

When I walked in, Jared was teaching Yvonne in Englysian with his deep voice, and Yvonne was speaking more and more fluently.

But when she saw me, she deliberately said in Englysian, “My mom has a bad temper. She’s strict most of the time, and she loves spending money to dress herself up.”

me, then reached out and patted Yvonne on the head, I couldn’t tell if he was encouraging her or

that I couldn’t understand

been putting in a lot of effort to improve my Englysian, and I wasn’t bad at it to begin with. So I could

the chance to say in Englysian again, “My mom’s been really into her work lately and

recording herself as she spoke, since her writing

the two of them, and

later.” I heard Jared tell Yvonne as I reached the second floor.

more than half an hour

exercise in.

do some strength training to keep my face looking firm and prevent

a lightweight workout outfit and headed

out

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Chapter 123

silent, just looked

frowned and said, “At lunch, Tracy and I were just talking about the

to me. He might as well have just kept his mouth shut and let it go. At least then we could both

I just hadn’t built up enough walls around my heart yet, or I was still too soft, because every time he tried

put on a calm smile. “I know. It’s fine.