Love's New Bloom by Simone Hastings

Chapter 73 Self–awareness

Erin’s words surprised Mary. “What? You divorced my son?” she shrieked.

Her shocked face made Erin realize that Ian didn’t bring the issue up to Mary yet, which annoyed her for a moment. Mary wouldn’t have doubled down on her if he had told her about this earlier.

Just as Erin wanted to get up and leave without providing her a proper explanation, Mary grabbed hold of her arm and continued probing, “Could it be that my son caught you cheating?”

Her accusation made Erin frown. It was obvious that Mary didn’t hear a single word she said.

“You’re despicable, Erin! My son works so hard in the company to earn enough to give you a better life, yet look at the kind of wife you are to him! Who would’ve thought you would decide to leave my son and me after I requested you give me grandchildren…I’m still baffled at why my son even chose you in the first place!” Mary raged as her eyes glowed in furious.

anger.

Erin’s heart grew cold as she listened to Mary’s unreasonable ramblings. It was a good thing that she treated Mary well back then. At least she could now say that she did her part to fulfill the role of being her daughter–in–law. But now that she and Ian had divorced, she doubted that Mary would continue to see her in the same light as before.

Seeing it had come to this, Erin decided she would shoulder all of the blame Mary had dumped on her. “I don’t want to argue with you anymore. Since you insist that your son is a saint, you should be glad that he divorced me. I sure hope you can find another good daughter–in–law who can treat you well and give you the grandchildren you so desire, Mrs. Cooper!” she scoffed in response. Immediately after saying that, she forcefully shook Mary’s hands off her and shot her an icy glare before turning to leave.

Since Mary wore high heels, it caused her to lose her balance and start stumbling backward for a moment. Her friend immediately rushed to her side to prop her up.

“Erin, you uneducated rotten bitch! Eugh, what bad luck my son has to marry a wench like you.” Mary cursed angrily, and the middle–aged woman beside her followed suit.

Erin merely kept advancing forward until she could no longer hear their angry screams. Her anger only grew as she recalled the main person behind this whole mess all this time. It prompted her to immediately fish out her phone to dial Ian’s number.

Ian picked up the phone almost instantly.

mother about our divorce?” she snapped.

her?” he asked in surprise.

didn’t care too much because she used to be my mother–in–law. I won’t hold back the next time she acts that

immediately hung up the phone without giving him a chance to question

of being a scapegoat when Ian cheated on her was enough. to make her blood boil. But her anger was soon assuaged when she recalled the time she had

to be submissive all her life, after

again. She lowered her head and saw that Caleb was calling her.

Erin? Can you swing by downstairs if you have time? I have something important to tell you.”

if that’s fine with you. I’m at…” she trailed off as she scanned her surroundings. She eventually noticed a Starbucks

I’ll be there

she mentioned, and he quickly located Erin sitting in a corner by herself. He then went up to her and sat down opposite her

anything you’d like to drink,” Erin said with her head slightly turned to the side. She’d

you?” he asked in concern, as his expression immediately turned

eyebrow while looking at him and started poking fun at herself, “Even YOU can tell that this was

be so cruel to do this to you?

immediately explained, “This didn’t come from him. It was from

brief rundown of everything that had happened to her up to that point, as if she had nothing to worry about by spilling them to him. After all, he’d witnessed the heinous thing that had happened to her in the office last time,

thinks about himself while ignoring you completely!” Caleb growled with a furious look on his face. Even though he and Ian were both men, he looked down upon scum who

feelings for me had long gone away. It was just me who was

placed his hand on the back of hers and started comforting her, “There, there, Erin. What’s in

hand made Erin’s hands feel heavy, so she instantly retracted

her with an awkward look in his eyes. “Sorry for that,” he muttered.

say you had something important to tell me?” Erin changed the topic

I would help you break free from my cousin? Well, I’ve come up with a game plan, but I would need to trouble you in certain