“Don’t think I don’t know you secretly used our money last year to buy your mom an emerald bracelet!”
I had indeed bought a pair of emerald bracelets—one for my mom and one for Margaret.
But Margaret, bleeding from the head after being shot by her own son, was now both shocked and furious.
“You little bastard! You dare raise your hand against your own mother? Wait till I get home and break your legs!”
Sophie immediately fanned the flames, shrieking:
“Ethan, did you hear that? Rachel’s mom just cursed you out!”
“What a family of leeches! If they hadn’t blackmailed you with saving your life, you’d never have married Rachel!”
Ethan’s anger was fully ignited now, and he laughed coldly.
“Just wait. The moment my old parents kick the bucket, the first thing I’ll do is divorce Rachel and marry you in style! They won’t live much longer anyway!”
Margaret nearly fainted, her face pale as death.
“You unfilial son! How dare you curse your own parents to die early!”
But Ethan only laughed more wildly.
“Didn’t know the old lady could act so well—what a waste not going into comedy!”