Cara was fine physically, but she had a complete mental breakdown. She woke up from the hospital and lost her temper in the ward by breaking up several things. At the same time, Trevon had to stand aside in silence.

Seething with anger, Cara vented her anger on him and cursed, “What are you doing there? Call your son right now! Loser.”

Swallowing the humiliation of the word “loser”, he asked, “Why are you calling him? Is he not cruel enough to us?”

Cara roared crazily, “Call him. Let him know he’s pissing me off. Make him feel guilty! He is a heartless son.”

Trevon felt these words ridiculous since she, an unqualified mother, should not accuse Phil of his indifference after she treated her mother-in-law ruthlessly.

Trevon was told that his mother was seriously ill and insisted on returning home, but Cara tried to stop him.

Now, Phil’s move was retribution for what she had done.

Deep in thought, Trevon was angry. “No. You can call him yourself.”

Then, he decisively walked out of the ward, leaving her to vent her anger alone.

Cara, irritated by her son, trembled when treated by her husband in this way.

She could not deign to call her son or justify her accusation. She could only reprimand him indirectly, hoping someone else to scold him for her.

Phil returned to Anya’s house with his laptop and other things and didn’t see her in the living room.

bedroom

she talked to him or not, he just wanted her by his side to

long, solid wood dining table

and then prepared some fruit in the

eat some fruit,” he intimately called

annoyed by his sudden

continued reading and didn’t respond to

Anya. Eat some

was angry and he changed the

so affectionately in private that he would not be able to change it for a while. He would

the plate of fruit from him,

said and tilted her head to look in the direction of the dining table, and noticing his papers spread

to finish her homework

her mind. “Do you

“Yes, I have

and then you can sit

to clear the table to make room

face with him because then she

dinner, she didn’t want to sit with him at work because she was easily

table. She believed he deliberately made room for her to stay

plate from her hand. When he came back again, he smiled and said, “Do you want me to

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