I sneered, "Robert, does your family have any shame? You were already cheating before we even got married, and had an illegitimate child just a few months older than our baby. And you still have the audacity to ask me to transfer the house I bought before marriage to that illegitimate child? How shameless!"
"I'll tell you this, even if I sell the house and donate all the money, I won't let that illegitimate child or the mistress get a single penny."
After that, I hung up the phone.
I immediately reported my mother-in-law's stolen card and simultaneously called the police, claiming my card had been stolen.
Did they think they could enjoy my money? No way!
In my previous life, how foolish I must have been to let that family control me like this.
As expected, just like before, my mother-in-law took the family and went on a trip with the card I had just canceled, the same afternoon I refused to transfer the house.
After visiting the premature baby unit, I dialed a number I never called in my previous life — my parents' number.
It was my dad who picked up.
