The person who opened the door for them was Margaret Saunders, Emmeline's mother.

Jonathan's impression of his mother-in-law was that she was extremely coarse, mean, and petty. Since he married into the Smith family, she had never liked him and took pleasure in humiliating him or making him run errands.

The list of errands he had to do was endless, including replacing faulty lightbulbs, cleaning the dishes, vacuuming the floor, fixing the toilet, and even washing Margaret's undergarments because she was too lazy to do it herself.

Even so, she was still displeased with Jonathan. Often, she would urge Josephine to get a divorce so that the latter could get married to a wealthy man.

“Mom!” Jonathan greeted her.

Regardless of how much he hated Margaret, he had to endure her as long as he was still married to Josephine.

“I'm not your mom!” Margaret responded sharply. “You went missing for three years without informing us. What do you think we are, huh? A hotel that you can come and go as you please?”

“Mom, I've been—”

Before Jonathan could explain what had happened to him in the past three years, she cut him off. “Enough, stop making up excuses. I'm not interested in knowing how you have been doing. In fact, I'd rather see you die, for there's no point for you to exist except taking up space and wasting food.”

She took a deep breath before declaring, “Jonathan, let me be frank with you. You've been away for three years, so according to the law, your marriage with Josephine has ended. In other words, you two are divorced. Thus, don't show up at the Smith residence again as we don't welcome you!”

Jonathan a chance to explain himself, Margaret made it clear that it was time for

not want the loser son-in-law of hers to upset her any further. The longer she looked at him, the more she found him to be

only son of the

I wasn't home for three years?” Jonathan demanded, his expression grim. He had tolerated her repeatedly, but his patience only served to fuel her arrogance and cruel

came home in three years, yet she refused to let

a divorce. From today onward, stay away from her. If you keep clinging to her, I'll ask someone to rough you up!” Margaret pointed at

him rudely first. “Are you in a hurry

and answered, “Yes. So what? Josephine has been

“Dream on. Alvin won't marry

Alvin would marry Josephine unless he

only your boasting skills increased during the past three years, huh? Enough, stop putting up an act. I know you well. Just stay away

to shut the door to lock Jonathan outside. However, when she did so, the bruises on her daughter's arm appeared in her

face turned solemn as she demanded, “What

Emmeline

to you?” Margaret exclaimed as she glared at Jonathan. “B*stard, did you do this to Emmeline? How dare you lay a finger on her! I shall

reached out to give

her arm, Jonathan caught it in a vise-like grip. “Your daughter got drunk in a bar and was drugged by someone else.

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