Along the way to her house, Morgan's mum kept crying for who knows what.Morgan was annoyed with herself. What else would her mum expect from a man who, unfortunately, was Morgan's father?That made her upset and angry. Why must that lecherous man be her father? Why?"Stop crying, Mother; your tears are too precious for such a man." His mother only glanced at her only son, who had now brought her to her palace. The result of her sweat and effort.This was the first time Morgan's mum had come to his house. I don't know what that woman is thinking right now, but she's definitely very sad.Morgan knew that! His mum was deeply in love with the man who never loved her at all."Here we are, Mum; this is my house and wife!"BA BUMP!Wife? When did his son get married?With whom?"Her name is Jessica, Mum. She's my current wife.""Since when?""Since 10.00 am this morning!"Morgan's mother looked inte

Morgan has gone to the office, and there will be a welcome party for Mrs Jessica at the company tonight, starting in the afternoon."Madam, what are you doing?" Ms Faye asked when she saw Jessica in the kitchen."Just making some tea for my mother-in-law, Ms." Jessica smiled beautifully there.Ms Faye was touched, even though Madame Liza had rudely said untrue things about their young mistress last night."Ms, please do Jessica a favour. Bring the cake for Mum," Jessica smiled back at Ms Faye.They walked to the garden, where his mother-in-law was being accompanied by the maid named Mia, who often threw tantrums with him."Mum," Jessica called softly.She hopes to get closer and closer to her mother-in-law.Madame Liza only glanced at her and looked away from her new daughter-in-law.Jessica could only sigh heavily; how hard is it to fight and struggle to break her mother-in-law's heart?"Would you like some cake?

"Honey," Jessica whined, feeling heavy in her dress.Morgan only caught a glimpse of her."The dress is heavy, don't walk too fast," Jessica complained again.Why is Morgan so insensitive? He should be able to keep up with Jessica, right? That dress could weigh a dozen kilos!"Slow!" Morgan immediately picked Jessica up and carried her to the car that Jonathan had prepared.Jessica was shocked. Why had her car changed again? How many cars did her husband have? Is the tax paid every year? Without any arrears? Or even tax defaulters?TAP!"Don't think about it! I've never been delinquent in paying taxes! I even listed your branded items on my tax bill!" Morgan tapped Jessica on the forehead with his large index finger."What was I thinking?" Jessica asked quietly."Shut up! You're upsetting me.""I'll just go downstairs." Jessica wanted to sit next to her husband, but seeing Morgan's bulging eyes, she held back."Just sleep if you're sleepy or tired." Morgan brought Jessica to lean agai

Morgan had already woken up from his beautiful sleep. Even the sunlight was streaming through the window panes of their room.This is the room where last night's ploughing of Jessica's new land took place. And who is the farmer?Morgan was the farmer who started cultivating Jessica's sweet fields.He felt so happy, beyond anything he had at the moment. Jessica is the most precious thing to him.If he had to exchange Jessica for his entire fortune, he would. But that wouldn't be possible. What she already has will always be hers."Mwah!"Morgan kissed Jessica affectionately on the forehead.Jessica squirmed and pressed herself closer into Morgan's arms, feeling her bare back stung by the morning sun.Morgan understood, and he pulled Jessica further into his arms and pulled up the blanket to cover his wife's beautiful back.Meanwhile, downstairs, Mrs Morgan was waiting at the dining table, but her son hadn't come down yet,

"Morgan!" her father snapped, not accepting Scarlet's treatment like that by his only son."Never mind, just walk through the meeting. I'm not a leisurely person who only attends one unimportant meeting like this. I'm just here to do my duty as Morris' grandson!" Morgan said without looking at his father."Honey, I'm going to the loo first." Morgan looked at Jessica with a furrowed brow."Go. Jonathan will take you!" Then, she stared at Jonathan with her piercing gaze."Keep your distance from my wife if you want to see the World tomorrow!""I understand, sir."They speak through eyes and telepathy alone. Morgan and Jonathan are the bottles and caps that clash and complement each other.The meeting had been going on for a few minutes, and right at the ten-minute mark, her ex-fiancé, now her stepmother, asked her husband to leave somewhere.That's why Morgan ordered Jonathan to follow Jessica during the meeting.Hi