The dress is Missing

"Back then when your father's ex-wife was still alive, I was just a poor woman pregnant with you, but I was able to make your father fall in love with me and become Mrs. Wilson."

"Now you are just one step away from becoming Young Master Aren's wife. Don't you know what you should and shouldn't do now? How foolish!" Mrs. Wilson was only half a step away from Maria. Her eyes were glowing with ambition.

Looking at her mother who was normally tender and loving, Maria was shocked. She didn't expect her mother to have such a side.

"I get it!" Maria put down the things in her hand and fell into Mrs. Wilson's arms, sobbing. Her tears flowed down quickly and her anger dissipated a little. "Mother! I still want to punish her. I hate her to the core. Who knows if she will seduce Young Master Aren in the future. I can't allow my Master Aren to be stolen away by her!"

At the thought of Master Aren, a trace of fear flashed across Maria's face.