MISTAKE 95
Chapter 95: Taking Back Her Mother’s Property
Mr. Anderson, wearing a nice suit, waited for Anya at a small café. When she arrived, he stood. up with a friendly smile. They said hello and got ready for their task–facing Anya’s father to get back the property that belonged to her.
As they walked to her Uncle’s house, Anya felt nervous but determined. The walk brought back both good and bad memories. She took a deep breath, feeling stronger since her wedding day.
Mr. Anderson could tell she was worried and said, “Anya, your mother’s will is very clear, and the law is on our side.”
Anya nodded, happy to have a lawyer helping her. When they got to her uncle’s big house, reminded her of how her family had broken apart
They rang the doorbell and waited. Anya’s aunt opened the door, looking surprised.
Anya’s young cousin peeked out curiously from behind his mother.
“Anya, what a surprise!” her aunt said with a fake smile.
Anya said firmly, “Move aside; I don’t have time for pretending.”
The aunt looked worried but let them in. The house that once felt like home now felt like a
place for fighting.
it
They found Anya’s father in his office, surrounded by nice things he bought with money from Anya’s mother’s property.
He looked up, surprised and uncomfortable to see his daughter with a lawyer.
Chapter 95: Taking Back Her Mother’s Property
“Anya, what’s this about?” He demanded, not sounding very strong.
“Good. You haven’t said anything, but you know why I’m here. This will be easier,” Anya said, sitting down across from her uncle and staring at him hard.
“Anya, what are you doing? Don’t turn against family,” her uncle, Martin Jones, scolded.
She hadn’t seen him in years. He looked older.
“Family? You can’t mean you and that woman spying from the hallway?” she said. Her aunt cleared her throat and came in with fruit.
‘Anya, dear. Don’t make your father angry. He hasn’t slept well trying to fix things at the company,” her aunt, Gina, tried to calm things down.
“You haven’t slept well? Great! I came to give you something else to worry about. I’ve seen my mother’s will,” she said, and she saw Gina’s hands shake.
Mr. Anderson stepped forward professionally. “Mr. Jones, we’re here about Anya’s properties. We have proof they belong to her.”
Anya added, “Since you’re old and busy trying to sell children who have nothing to do with you, I’m curious. What business is this? Is it the one my mother started? It’s time for me to take back what belongs to me and my sister. If you’re smart, give back every penny, or you’ll end up in jail.”
As they showed the legal papers and proof, the room got tenser. Mr. Anderson explained everything carefully, and her uncle couldn’t argue back.
Anya’s aunt watched quietly, looking worried. Her young cousin stayed in the corner, scared.
Taking Back Her Mother
and confused.
Mr. Anderson’s expert knowledge showed how her uncle had be
now be checked by the law.
lying. The properties would
Anya felt strong as she faced the man who had controlled her life for so long.
Her aunt, unable to handle the truth, left the room quietly.
“Oh, she left. I know you gave my mother’s properties to her. If you can’t get them back, we’ll let a judge decide,” Anya said.
“Why are you doing this?” Martin asked.
“You keep bothering my sister because you have nothing better to do. I thought you needed to be taught a lesson.”
Mr. Anderson finished by telling them what would happen next. The properties would be checked, and the law would decide.
Martin saw she meant business. “Wait!” he said. “You can’t get your inheritance until you’re
married.”
“Why do you think I was worried about you trying to make me marry your friend’s son? If I got married, wouldn’t the inheritance be mine?”
“Like how you gave my sister her inheritance when she married?” Anya asked, and Martin went quiet. They both knew he still had her sister’s property. She laughed as she got up. At the door, she stopped.
“Oh, and I am married,” she said, showing off her big ring,
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Though tired from all the emotions, Anya left feeling like she’d closed a chapter. This was just the start of the fight, but she felt better.
As Anya and Mr. Anderson left the house, the evening sun made everything glow golden. The visit, full of fighting and legal talk, had started her journey to get back what was hers.
Anya, wearing her red suit and walking confidently, breathed in the fresh air as she left the house that had trapped her. The fight was just starting, but she was ready to face the law to get back what belonged to her.
Looking back at the big house one last time, Anya felt lighter. With Mr. Anderson’s help, she was ready to fight in court and uncover all the secrets that had trapped her family for so long.
Chapter 96: Confronted by a Mistress
Emma sat in a fancy private room at a restaurant, waiting for her lawyer, Richard. The room was warm and quiet, perfect for private talks. Emma wore a nice outfit that made her look both strong and gentle.
Richard walked in wearing a neat suit and carrying folders full of legal papers. He nodded hello
and sat across from Emma.
“Emma, it’s good to see you. Let’s talk about what’s new with your case,” Richard said kindly but professionally.
Emma felt heavy with feelings about her divorce. Her marriage, which had looked perfect to others, was now falling apart because of secrets and hurt. She nodded for Richard to continue.
“We have lots of proof that Charles cheated and acted badly. The money papers you gave ust will help show what you should get,” Richard explained, touching the papers.
As they talked about the case, Emma tried to understand all the legal words while dealing with her feelings. Richard was good at being both kind and professional, as he helped her through the complicated process. Every new thing they found out about Charles’s cheating made Emma more sure about leaving this bad marriage.
The meeting felt long, and they talked about money from the divorce, taking care of the kids, and what would happen in court. Emma felt like Richard really wanted to help her.
When they finished talking, Richard packed up the papers and looked at Emma with caring eyes. “We’ll keep going, Emma. You can leave now. I’ll make sure all our work pays off.”
Emma nodded thankfully. The room had heard all their secrets and plans for change.
When they left the restaurant, Emma felt stronger. The cool evening air felt nice after all the serious talk. She and Richard walked together, with the city noises in the background.
But something unexpected happened.
Near the restaurant’s door, someone stepped out of the shadows. It was a fancy–dressed woman who looked at Emma with both wonder and doubt.
It was Charles’s girlfriend, someone from his cheating past.
The girlfriend had tried to follow Emma into the restaurant earlier but couldn’t get in. She waited outside until Emma and Richard left.
“Emma!” the girlfriend called out loudly. Emma’s heart jumped as her past suddenly crashed into her present.
The nice restaurant was full of happy people eating when Emma and Richard walked between the tables. Emma looked confident walking next to Richard in the soft light. Everyone around them was eating fancy food and talking quietly.
As they reached the door, a messy–looking woman rushed in, upsetting the other people eating there. She looked desperate as she ran toward Emma and Richard. This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.
Emma frowned when she recognized Charles’s girlfriend – someone she’d tried to ignore. The girlfriend fell to her knees in front of Emma, making everyone in the quiet restaurant stare.
Richard stepped between Emma and the upset girlfriend to protect Emma. Emma stepped back and looked coldly at the woman.
“Please, Mrs. Thompson, you need to understand,” the girlfriend begged quietly. “I’m having Charles’s baby, and I’m begging you to let me keep it.”
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Emma didn’t show any feeling. “Talk to Charles about this. It’s not my problem.”
The girlfriend kept begging. “But he won’t listen! He’s scared of you–everyone knows that. He said you won’t let him have a baby outside marriage. Please let me keep my baby.”
Emma just stared at her. “Go find Charles. This isn’t my problem.”
The girlfriend, almost crying now, kept talking. “Please, I have nowhere else to go. I don’t have any family, and the doctors say if I lose this baby, I might never have another one. You must understand!”
Emma’s face stayed cold. “I don’t care about Charles’s affairs. Deal with it yourselves.”
The girlfriend, seeing Emma wouldn’t help, spoke louder. “But he uses your name to control everything! He said you’d make me get rid of the baby, like you did with the others. Please let me keep my child!”
Emma felt cold as she understood what the girlfriend was saying. She looked at the woman kneeling there, changing from not caring to getting angry. Richard shook his head a little, telling her not to speak.
“I told women to get rid of their babies?” Emma asked quietly.
The girlfriend nodded while crying. “Charles said you wouldn’t accept such shameful things that you’d make them end their pregnancies.”
Emma was angry but stayed calm outside. “Get up. We won’t talk about this here.”
Richard understood how serious this was and led Emma to the door, protecting her from people watching and gossiping. The girlfriend stayed kneeling there as Emma and Richard left.
Chapter 96 Confronted by a Mistress
Outside in the cool night air, Emma started to show her feelings. “He used my name to control them, Richard? Making everyone think I–”
Richard put his hand on Emma’s shoulder to comfort her. “Let’s handle this privately, Emma. We can’t let this get bigger.”
Emma, full of mixed feelings, nodded quietly as they walked away from the restaurant. She thought about how her husband had tricked everyone, and the weight of this truth got heavier with every step they took away from the chaos they’d left behind.
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Chapter 99 Planning her Escape
The room felt smaller and smaller. One wrong move could make everything explode. But Emma stood firm.
“If you come near my son again, I’ll tear this whole place apart,” Emma warned. “I won’t let you hurt him anymore.”
Her mother–in–law looked shocked and angry. “You can’t keep him from me. He’s my grandson.”
Emma gave a small, bitter smile. “I can, and I will. He comes first. Try me if you want–you’re a mother too. You’ll see what I’m willing to do to protect him.”
“You can’t control everything!” her mother–in–law shouted. “How dare you talk to me like this in my house? You’ve made a huge mistake today.”
Emma didn’t flinch. “The only mistake was letting you hurt him for so long. That ends now.
The room went quiet. Her mother–in–law looked shocked at Emma’s strength. Emma took her chance to give one last warning before walking away.
“Stay away from him, or you’ll regret it,” she said in a low, firm voice. Then she left, leaving her words hanging in the air.
Emma had faced her fears–she’d gotten the documents and stood up to her mother–in–law. It was a big step toward freedom. Her son, Henry, only had her to protect him. She was ready for whatever came next.
Let them try something, she thought. Her own mother was right–being nice wouldn’t change anything. The only thing that mattered was what she chose to do. They’d pushed her too far; now they’d better be ready for her to fight back with everything she had.
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The house staff watched in surprise as she walked to her room. They could tell their young Mrs. had changed. Like people say, even a gentle rabbit will bite when it’s cornered.
She packed her things and headed back to the hospital.
Emma sat in the quiet hospital room, watching her son Henry sleep. The sight of his chest rising and falling as he breathed helped calm her worried heart. She gently brushed his hair away from his face, feeling tired and scared.
The door opened, and Richard, her lawyer, walked in. Emma could tell by his face that he had something important to say.
“Emma,” Richard said quietly, “after what happened to Henry, I think you need to move somewhere else.”
“I can’t believe I let him stay there so long. I’m such a terrible mother,” Emma said, shaking her head. She knew they couldn’t go back to that house where her mother–in–law had hurt
Henry.
“What do you think I should do?” she asked.