"What are you afraid of? My husband is a CEO, my mother-in-law is the richest woman in the city—if anything happens, they will cover for me! We're just teaching a mistress a lesson; why are you scared?"
The girl behind me trembled and approached, but seeing my face covered in blood, she was also scared and backed off.
"But she's pregnant; if she has a miscarriage..."
Chelsea stood up and casually shoved the girl, causing her to stumble back and instantly shut up.
"This is a bastard! It must not be kept! I brought you here to back me up; if anything happens, I'll take the blame! What are you afraid of? My mother-in-law loves me so much; she'll definitely help me clean up the mess!"
"But you haven't even met your mother-in-law yet..."
"My mother-in-law said she would love anyone Philip loves! No matter what trouble I get into, she'll cover for me. Besides, teaching a mistress a lesson is the right thing to do; even if my mother-in-law were here, she would support me!"
Just as she finished speaking, someone ran out from the side of the living room holding a porcelain urn, panicking as they reported to Chelsea.
"Chelsea, does it look like ashes in this jar? Should I smash it?"