"When my son becomes a big boss in the future, he won't give you a penny."
Seeing the two of them looking pleased and daydreaming, I couldn't be bothered to wake them up.
After all, it was not likely in the last life.
Aarav didn't get to be a boss for long.
He became a defaulter.
In the last life, Aarav planned to quit his job and borrow money to start a business, I was very uneasy.
I discussed with him, if the work is annoying, then quit.
It's better to start a small business and save some money.
He didn't listen and scolded me for being short-sighted and womanish.
I was afraid of making him angry, so I didn't dare to say more.
Later, he did successfully set up a factory.
It's just that the chemical plant didn't last long before it was hit by a major policy change in the country.
Similar enterprises collapsed one after another.
His factory also went under.
Aarav was heavily in debt, robbing Peter to pay Paul.
Eventually, the bank was hounding him daily for repayments, and he spent his days hiding.
He became a notorious defaulter.
In this life, his affairs have nothing to do with me anymore, and I'm just a bystander.
Before leaving, I confirmed with Aarav once more.
"Remember what we agreed on, any problems that arise in your family in the future have nothing to do with me."
Anaya spat in disgust.
"Get going and go, whatever happens in the future has nothing to do with you. Don't you have an inflated sense of self-importance again."
"Alright."
I was overjoyed at this.
In my previous life, anything that happened to this family was blamed on me.
Anaya developed high blood pressure and blamed me for not providing a balanced diet.
Luca was ridiculed for being short and it was my fault for not giving birth to him tall.
Even when Aarav was hiding from his debts, I comforted him that things would get better.
He accused me of not understanding his pain and blamed me for jinxing him in the first place.
Thinking that I was such an eyesore, I considered divorce.
Unexpectedly, they wouldn’t even let me go.
That day, my son begged me not to leave, my mother-in-law served me a bowl of spaghetti with a guilty face, suggesting that I eat before we discuss further.
There was no need to make things too tense with the divorce, so I didn't think much and ate it.
Later, I felt a sharp pain in my abdomen and rolled on the floor in agony.