The Billionaire's Mistake

Chapter 297: A ridiculous request.

"Then why are there people saying he deserves it if you is not spread it? Do you think we do not know you are the one who spread things about Melanie?" she asked.

"Is it a lie? I was married to Donald, was I not? Besides, this is the daughter-in-law you wanted for your son, what doe it have to do with me" Elena asked.

"You better come out and defend him or else!" Cecile insisted.

"Or else what?" Elena asked and she paused. They both knew there was nothing he could do.

"If you speak out, I will consider letting you two get back together," she said and Elena laughed.

"Who wants to marry your son? Even if he was served on a platter, I would never want him again. A mother like you might as well be a curse to him. Who cares what happens to him? Who cares if you consider him. I would never consider him again until you drop dead," Elena said.

"Hurry up and get back here and refute the rumors! You want me to die before you do it? What nonsense. You are the one who had always been obsessed with my son. Get back here if you still want to marry him again!" Cecile screeched.

Elena was furious even though she finally understood. It seems that this old woman is still banking on her love for him.

What rubbish.

"Old witch, have you lost your mind? If people are spreading tales about your son, shouldn't I take out some gifts to thank them for their public service? Maybe even go around and bow a bit, probably donate money to sew a wedding dress for their children. Why would I come over and help his dispel rumor? If you are done opening your dirty mouth, go back to that grave you crawled out from and have some eternal rest!" she ended the call.

By the time she finished talking, she was fuming. She had completely forgotten that Janet was in the car.

She could not seem to control her temper these days and Janet was laughing hysterically the car.

"It is obvious that hell is missing an inmate, why are they lazying around instead of coming for their in mate?" she muttered under her breath.

She was fuming and wanted to break something.

Janet had a good laugh, but her laughter could only stop when she received a phone call from her mother.

she started to say the

is?!" her mother's roar rang out

her phone and realized it was one Am in

you ask?"

this hour? Is this how you behave

of me again?

ghost then, or your house is the ghost, It is either I am hunting the wrong house or your house is hunting the wrong person. I was wondering why the pots did not break when they fell." her mother's sarcasm floated from the phone

too shocked to

are in my house? You

the wrong house, who knows the owners may be back

are you in Magma

are you outside at this hour

this night, you should have told me you were coming. And why would you come

was delayed and I wanted

at night, you did not

are out there fishing me a son-in-law, so I respected myself, but to think you are still out by now," she

so frustrated she wanted to pull her hair

better be back in this house

happy none of them was driving because she could not hold

are you laughing?" Janet

mother is,"

home as quickly as she could, she rushed into the house to find her

know where your house is," she heard her mother say as she locked

why did you suddenly

pause to greet as she rushed past her into the small galley kitchen. She

by the kitchen

"Ma," she started.