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“I’m telling you, getting a divorce was the worst decision.”

“You brought back a temptress!”

Old Mrs. Monroe scolded Miles Morgan, and by extension, Ivy Preston.

Ivy Preston was also frustrated, the old lady had lost her wits.

Not helping her son fight against Mrs. Monroe and Anna Morgan, and even giving them all the money and property she had.

It was simply crazy.

“The Morgan Corporation is what it is today because of me.”

“What does it have to do with her, with the Thorne Family?” Miles Morgan said discontentedly.

He couldn’t feel any emotions for Mrs. Monroe because outsiders all said he was lucky to marry into the Thorne Family, that’s how he achieved today.

“Yes.” Miles Morgan lowered his voice, continuing, “I am valued by Grandpa because I married her, it’s also because of her family’s connections that I have status in The Morgan Corporation.”

“But, Mom, all these years I’ve been working hard outside, and what has she done at home?”

“Everything in The Morgan Corporation and The Morgan Family is mine, I’m just protecting what’s rightfully mine.”

This was what really went on in Miles Morgan’s mind.

Mrs. Monroe once more saw this man for who he was.

“My mom takes care of Grandma, takes care of us, isn’t that something?”

Anna Morgan couldn’t listen any longer, angrily standing up to Miles Morgan.

“You’re so fake, when The Morgan Corporation was struggling, you acted like a grandson in front of Grandpa and them, now that The Morgan Corporation is doing well, you want to divorce my mom.”

“Anna!”

Miles Morgan already had a belly full of anger because of the old lady, hearing Anna stand up to him, he was furious and raised his hand to hit her.

“You ungrateful thing, who allowed you to talk to me like this!”

“What are you doing!”

The slap didn’t land on Anna, as Miles Morgan came over, Zachary Morgan stood up and blocked Miles Morgan.

Zachary Morgan was half a head taller than Miles, with his voice and the anger on his face, Miles unexpectedly found he couldn’t bring himself to slap down.

Facing his tall, young son, he was inexplicably afraid.

“Well, well done!”

Miles Morgan flung down his hand, coldly laughing as he glanced at Zachary Morgan and Anna Morgan, “These are the children Thorne Thorne raised.”

“Mom, you see.”

“They’re so unfilial, confronting their own father!”

“If the son is unfilial, it’s the father’s fault.”

Old Mrs. Monroe said flatly, “It’s your fault they’re wrong, because you haven’t taught them well.”

She spoke as she propped herself up with her cane and stood up, “Miles, this mother hasn’t taught you well either.”

As she approached Miles Morgan, the old lady swiftly and dexterously swung her cane, hitting Miles Morgan’s body.

“Heartless and ungrateful, you’re a cur, I’ll beat you to death today.”

No one expected that the old lady would act against Miles Morgan, and what’s more, she was hitting him hard with each swing.

“Old Mrs. Monroe, what are you doing!”

Ivy Preston, seeing Old Mrs. Monroe hitting Miles Morgan and Miles not fighting back, called out in a panic, then went over to stand in front of Miles Morgan.

Ivy Preston puffed out her belly, “Old Mrs. Monroe, it’s my fault, if you want to hit, hit me.”

Old Mrs. Monroe stopped, Ivy knew the old lady wouldn’t dare hit her.

No matter what, what was inside her was the Morgan seed.

As Ivy was taking a breath of relief, Old Mrs. Monroe raised her cane again, swinging it at Ivy’s legs.

One hit after another, she was merciless, hitting even harder.

“Shameless temptress, seducing someone else’s man, and it’s an old man who could be your father!”

“How did your parents raise you.”

“So young and doesn’t learn well, shameless!”

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