The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge novel Chapter 856

“She doesn't look like James's woman. With that figure, could she be his mother?”

“So that makes her our mother-in-law? What is going on with James? Where is he? Tell him to come out and explain himself.”

Mrs. Mercer hadn't fully grasped the situation yet, but hearing these women chattering away and calling her James's mother nearly made her explode with rage.

Over the years, she had poured nearly all her money into elite cosmetic procedures. Even though she struggled to lose weight and had undergone liposuction multiple times, Mrs. Mercer remained fiercely confident in her looks.

But at the end of the day, she was in her forties. Naturally, she couldn't compete with these flawless, twenty-something homewreckers.

“What did you just say? I dare you to say that again.”

Call Mrs. Mercer anything, but never call her James's mother. The man was nearly fifty. She was younger than him—how could she swallow such an insult?

But the women didn't care. Assuming she was simply his family, they swarmed her.

“Why are you the only one here? James said he was coming to take us somewhere else. Where is he? He's two hours late.

“Are you his mother? If you are, ask him what he plans to do with us. And who are all these women? Why did every single one of them have a son for him?

“What did James tell me back then? He said I was his only love. He said his wife was old, ugly, and incapable of giving him a son.

“He begged and pleaded until I gave him three kids. And now? He's nowhere to be found.

“Let me tell you, if I don't get answers today, I'll make sure the whole city knows. Isn't his company going public? Let's see how he manages an IPO with this kind of scandal.”

The five women clucked like a flock of hysterical hens, their shouting threatening to split Mrs. Mercer's head open. But through the noise, the horrifying truth finally clicked.

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