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My Cruel Wife Abused Our Elderly Maid Until A Shocking Secret Was Revealed

My Cruel Wife Abused Our Elderly Maid Until A Shocking Secret Was Revealed — Part 3
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Previously: When Edward caught his wealthy wife Lillian pouring red wine over their elderly maid Mabel, he didn't just stop her—he uncovered a devastating family secret.

A Family Reclaimed

The realization hit Edward like a physical blow. Mabel wasn't just their hired help; she was his biological mother. She had taken the job at his estate just to be near him, to watch him grow from afar, never intending to disrupt his life. But Lillian had discovered the truth. Instead of telling Edward, she had used the secret to blackmail and torment Mabel, forcing her to endure endless humiliation under the threat of being banned from Edward’s life forever.

Clutching the papers, Edward walked back downstairs to confront Lillian. She was sitting in the living room, sipping a fresh glass of wine as if nothing had happened. "Are you ready to apologize, Edward?" she asked coldly. In response, Edward threw the adoption documents onto the coffee table. Lillian’s face turned pale as her eyes scanned the pages.

"You think you can threaten me?" Lillian sneered, trying to recover her composure. "If you divorce me, I’ll drag your precious mother’s name through the mud. You’ll be the laughingstock of the city!"

Edward looked at his wife with utter disgust. "I don't care about the city, Lillian. And I certainly don't care about you anymore," he said quietly. "We are over. Pack your things and get out of my mother's sight." Thanks to an ironclad prenuptial agreement that penalized physical abuse and domestic cruelty, Lillian was left with nothing. She was escorted from the property by security, screaming promises of vengeance that fell on deaf ears.

Later that evening, Edward sat by Mabel's bedside, holding her worn, calloused hands in his. He looked into the eyes of the woman who had sacrificed everything just to breathe the same air as him. "Mother," he whispered, the word feeling natural and right on his tongue. Mabel wept, but this time, her tears were of pure joy. From that day forward, Mabel never wore a navy apron again. She lived the rest of her days surrounded by the love and luxury she truly deserved, proving that no amount of wealth can ever extinguish the fierce bond of a mother's love.

The End