After reading out their conversation, Aaron's face turned ashen. I continued,
"Who do you think this coquettish woman is?"
I pushed Aaron away and walked behind him. A woman in the corner looked pale.
When I walked up to Rebecca's mother, I stopped.
"In-law, I didn't expect you to be as coquettish as young people at your age!"
Yes, the person that Aaron had an affair with was indeed at our house.
However, her identity was beyond my expectations.
For a moment, I nearly forgot that my sister-in-law's mother, who had just been widowed for less than three months, was now at our house as a guest.
Rebecca's mother was still dressed gorgeously at her age.
She surely had her share of beauty.
However, I didn't think his words were accurate. After all, her face was full of wrinkles.
"Old vixen" might be more suitable for her.
If Aaron had slept with a young and beautiful girl, I would think it sensible. However, I couldn't understand why he chose Rebecca's mother, a wrinkled old cat.
Thinking of this, I turned to Aaron and said sarcastically,
"You're not fussy at all. What a choice."
Seeing that her affair with Aaron had been exposed, Rebecca's mother wanted to defend herself.
But Rebecca was more indignant. She rushed forward and glared at me.
"Don't talk nonsense. How could my mother do that?"
"You'll know when you ask your mother."
Hearing this, Rebecca turned to look at her mother.
"Mom, she's talking nonsense, isn't she?"
"Rebecca, I..."
Seeing her mother's expression, Rebecca knew it was true.
"How can you do this? Dad just passed away less than three months ago! You..."
Rebecca, who was burning with anger, fainted. This frightened everyone.
People present hurriedly called 911 and sent her to the hospital.
Before leaving, my parents-in-law said to me with angry expressions,
"If it weren't for your incompetence and lack of charm, Aaron wouldn't have made such a mistake. Family shame shouldn't be made public. Why didn't you cover it up? How dare you make a scene?
"You can't give birth to a son. Aaron is kind enough to tolerate you. You ought to live obediently and gracefully in a low profile.
"You'd better pray that Rebecca's child is fine. If anything happens to our grandson, we will never let you off!"
They stopped pretending.
What a joke. They used to say that they would treat me as their own daughter, but now they were blaming me for Aaron's adultery.