Kathryn looked like she was very gossipy and wanted to know.

Erika’s heart was even higher.

photo? Whose photo is this?

“Sister-in-law, come in quickly; don’t keep mom waiting.” Kathryn urged in a low voice and left.

Erika took a few deep breaths. Whether it was a blessing or a curse, she couldn’t escape. Just go in.

No matter how powerful the mother-in-law was, could she still eat her?

Erika went in.

As soon as she entered, she saw many photos scattered on the ground in front of the desk.

Her majestic mother-in-law was sitting at the desk, holding a bunch of candied haws in her hand andeating them.

Erika was a little surprised.

She didn’t expect that her majestic mother-in-law would actually eat candied haws, which children loveto eat. She guessed it was given to her by Kathryn.

Matriarch Farrell didn’t care what Erika’s reaction was. After she finished eating the last fruit, sheordered Erika: “Pick up all the photos on the ground.”

“Yes, Mom.”

Erika quickly walked over and put the bag she was holding on a chair. Then she kneeled down andpicked up the photos on the ground. She didn’t dare to look at the photos, but in the process of picking

them up, she inevitably saw the contents of those photos.

It was okay not to look at it, but when she looked at it, her face changed.

That anger burned up instantly.

These photos turned out to be of her husband, Marco, and her other sister-in-law, Shiloh. Well, Shilohwas no longer her sister-in-law; she was a b!tch and had been kicked out of the Farrell family mansionlong ago by her mother-in-law.

“mom!”

Erika was so angry that her eyes were red, and she threw all the photos on the desk.

“Mom, look at Marco and that b!tch; they, they actually…”

Erika couldn’t continue talking. She didn’t expect Marco to do such a thing.

After receiving a reprimand from Matriarch Farrell, Marco stopped looking for a lover outside.

Erika also told Marco that she could forgive his cheating as long as he calmed down and returned tothe family to give the children a complete home.

The main reason was that she was unwilling to give up her position as the eldest mistress of the Farrellfamily to other women.

In the past, divorce was just a way to threaten the husband and force him to break up with the b!tchoutside.

Her children were now so old and in an intense learning stage. She couldn’t let the relationshipbetween husband and wife affect their children.

If they really want to divorce, they have to wait until all their children are admitted to college.

“What your husband did outside, you, the wife, don’t even know.” Matriarch Farrell said it in a deepvoice.

Erika suddenly felt aggrieved: “Mom, I don’t have a position in the company. I go to the companyoccasionally. Marco also said that I would disturb his work and wouldn’t let me go to the company. Youused to say that we can be good young ladies at home, and we can take care of our husbands andraise our children. We don’t have to worry about the company’s affairs. Even if the couple is together, ifhe wants to have s-e-x, he can still replace opportunities, not to mention that Marco and I are not togetherall the time.

Mom, I thought Marco would learn his lesson and correct himself, but I never imagined that he wouldactually involve himself with that b!tch. I have warned him, but he still… Mom, it must be that b!tch whoseduced Marco.

Marco and his brothers have always loved her. Later, after they found out that she was not theirbiological sister, they obviously treated her a little differently. It’s just that I thought they had beenbrothers and sisters for more than 20 years and didn’t want to think too much about it.

That b!tch used to love Young Master Queen. Seeing Marco doting on that b!tch so much makes mefeel uncomfortable, and I can’t say anything.”

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