Loraine smiled instead of getting angry, "Okay! No wonder Kyle doesn't like you!" Her tone was cold and strange as if she were the legitimate wife.
I was not angry either. As the legally protected legal wife, I couldn't let myself suffer even if my in-laws were confused.
Loraine, this woman was extraordinary and particularly difficult to deal with.
She stood with a big belly, her sly eyes scanning the room and finally settling on the 19th-century Roman painting in the living room.
Then she sarcastically asked me, "Is this painting an authentic piece?"
I didn't want to talk to her because my in-laws were planning to make me sign a property exit agreement. I squinted at her.
Kyle's parents stood up and walked over to her, saying warmly, "We don't buy fake goods in our family! This painting is worth 200 thousand dollars!"
Loraine was extremely satisfied. She understood what Kyle's parents had just said and followed their meaning to say to me, "Kyle has not loved you for a long time! You are staying here just to get some inheritance. But unfortunately, you cannot give birth to a baby, so the Parma family will not give you any money!" She smirked and stayed in front of me.