Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 30

She reluctantly put her phone away.

Before her mother-in-law could reach the car, Mila hurried over to greet her, taking the older woman's chilly hand and promptly guiding her into the warmth of the vehicle.

Mila's mother-in-law had always been frail and couldn't handle the cold at all.

"Mom, in this freezing weather, you should have just sent a car to pick me up. What if you catch a cold and fall ill? And you didn't even bring gloves," Mila chided gently.

Accepting the warm, plush gloves handed over by the bodyguard in the front seat, Mila carefully slipped them onto her mother-in-law's hands.

It was well-known that her mother-in-law's health had been delicate, especially since giving birth to Lysander's younger brother eighteen years ago. Her health had plummeted since then, and no amount of care seemed to fully restore it. These past years, even the slightest cold could not be tolerated.

Whenever she fell ill, the whole household was on edge, unable to find peace.

Before Mila could say much more, she looked up to see her mother-in-law smiling warmly at her. Although she was over fifty, her face bore no traces of age, emanating a gentle and serene light. Her expression occasionally carried a hint of fragile melancholy, yet her rosy, childlike features were deeply endearing.

had been well-protected. Her eyes remained clear and innocent, as if untouched by the harsh

any frustration melted away, leaving Mila's heart

this again. We all worry

nodded obediently, then insisted on giving Mila a

in good health, didn't need them, but she reluctantly put them

Felicity chatted away, occasionally expressing mild complaints about how Mila and Lysander hadn't visited her recently, mentioning how only her grandson would

listened attentively,

Northpoint University, they contemplated selling her off for a dowry to help her brother

loved Lysander but had always envied him for having such a loving and caring mother-a dream she had longed for in

family, she too was enveloped

this chaotic and failing marriage, but perhaps fate always plays favorites. Happiness in her hands seemed to slip away like sand, impossible to hold on

hers

the Montgomery family would become part of her past, and she would no longer visit Montgomery