At My Son’s Wedding, My Daughter-in-law Abused Me

The sudden slap made me dizzy and disoriented.

The people who burst into my house began to maliciously berate me.

"You shameless woman, you can't do anything right, yet you choose to be a mistress. Were you born to be cheap?"

"Exactly! And you dare to cause trouble on the day of Gloria's wedding. You really need to be taught a lesson."

My neighbors heard the commotion and came to watch, pointing at me and mocking me.

I suppressed the emotions surging in my heart and looked sternly at Gloria.

"You are Gloria, right? You've got the wrong person. I'm not the mistress you're looking for," I said.

Considering that Gloria was about to become my daughter-in-law and that my son might have cheated on her, I decided not to argue with her over a misunderstanding.

I thought she would realize her mistake.

But unexpectedly, she became even more aggressive.

She shouted, "What? You don't admit it? I've seen the photo of my fiancé with you on his FB page."

Gloria took out her phone and showed me a screenshot.

It was the screenshot of the photo I took with my son. Robert had added a caption. "The most important woman for me."

I finally understood.

The mistress Gloria was talking about was actually me.

I said helplessly, "You've got it wrong. I am Robert's mother, not some mistress. Please investigate thoroughly before doing something next time."

Gloria looked at me disdainfully.

"You still want to deceive me? You look at most thirty years old. How could you have given birth to such a grown-up son?" She snorted.

"With your IQ, it's no wonder you can only earn money by selling your tits."

I never thought that looking young could be a crime.

But even though she misunderstood this point, I never threatened or coerced her as she claimed in the live broadcast.

It seemed that Gloria was not as good-natured and obedient as I had imagined.

My gaze at her turned cold, and I said solemnly, "If you don't believe me, you can go and ask Robert."

"No need to ask! Just by looking at you, I can tell you're a shameless vixen. You must have seduced my fiancé for money. After all, his mother is the richest woman."

Gloria glanced at the diamond ring on my finger and sneered, "You shameless woman, you already have a husband, yet you still seduce my man. You're disgusting!

"Girls, smash her house that she earned by selling herself."

Gloria started to act recklessly, smashing whatever she saw.

Her bridesmaids also went wild and started smashing things indiscriminately.

"Guys, we must teach her a hard lesson today. Give us your likes, and we'll show you a first-person perspective of destroying a home," Gloria declared.

Instantly, the live broadcast room was filled with likes, comments, and gifts.

The number of viewers also kept climbing.

Gloria and her bridesmaids were very happy while smashing things. Everything they saw was destroyed.

Flowerpots, antiques, and jewelry were all ruined.

They picked up the items and smashed them into pieces.

The expensive clothes and limited edition bags were all cut up with scissors.

They were just like robbers.

My once clean and tidy villa was reduced to a mess, with fragments and garbage all over the floor.

I looked at them sternly and warned, "These things are not cheap. Aren't you afraid of me demanding compensation?"

Gloria snorted with disdain, "You think you can threaten me with this? These things were all bought by my fiancé with his money. His things are my things, and I'm smashing my things. Do I need to compensate you? Who do you think you are?"

After smashing everything in my house, they dragged me out of the villa.

"What are you doing? Let me go!" I shouted.

I had just had surgery and was weak, so I couldn't break free from them and could only shout.

Gloria sneered at me.

"The show has just begun. Today, I'll show you the consequences of stealing my man," she said.