Matthew's face turned livid with rage and shame. He blurted out, "Of course! Your mom died. I am your only family, so this house is naturally mine!"
Even though I had seen his shameless face, his words still disgusted me.
No wonder he refused to give me money for the rescue. He wanted to wait for my mom to die so that I would have no legal heir left in this world. Then he could take over the house and devour my family's estate!
I truly felt Mia didn't deserve this.
Her life was lost to her son's filthy schemes!
My voice was mournful, "Matthew, who told you the one who died was my mom?"
He was furious, pointing at me and threatening, "You shrew! If it's not your mom, could it be my mom?
"You have such a venomous heart. You even cursed my mom! My mom was so good to you, yet you are so vicious!
"You don't deserve to be my wife! I want a divorce!
"I will tell my mom that you are such a malicious person!"
He took out his phone and repeatedly dialed Mia's number.
Unfortunately, he could never reach her again.
He became anxious, pointing at me and demanding, "Where is my mom? Why can't I reach her? What did you do to my mom?"
I pointed to the scattered ashes on the ground.
"Your mom is right under your precious Luna's feet."
