He Faked Cancer to Run Away With His Mistress,So His Father Gave Me the Fortune

"Ask his colleagues."

"They all said he quit ages ago."

"What on earth happened between you two?"

I hurried to help my father-in-law up from the floor.

There was no hiding it anymore.

I let out a long sigh. "Dad... Corey, he... had cancer. He passed away. The body was cremated, and his ashes were scattered at sea—just like he wanted."

"Wh... what?"

Victor's face went slack with shock.

I lifted a hand to wipe my tears, choking out the rest of the story between sobs.

It had been over two weeks ago, I told him.

Corey had been diagnosed with late-stage liver cancer.

He hadn't wanted his family to suffer.

So he'd chosen to bear it alone, in silence.

"Why didn't he tell us sooner?"

"Corey said... he wanted to keep it from you as long as he could."

"You... you two..."

Grief and fury warred across Victor's face. First his wife, now his son—the double blow was too much. His eyes rolled back, and he collapsed.

When he came to, he wept until no sound would come.

Later, I received a text from Corey—sent from a number I didn't recognize.

"How are my parents?"

"You didn't tell them the truth, did you?"

I smiled to myself and typed back: "Did exactly what you asked."

"That's my girl. Keep covering for me."

"Something happened at home. Don't you want to come back?"

"I'm busy. Whatever it is, don't bother me."

"Just handle it."

I sent another message.

Silence. Again.

Go ahead, Corey. Keep playing house with your little schoolmate.

A cold smile tugged at my lips.

After that, we stopped communicating entirely.

I only caught glimpses of his life through the videos she posted—the two of them having the time of their lives.

As for home...

Victor was a shell of himself after leaving the hospital. He wandered the house muttering to himself, lost in some private torment. It was obvious he was teetering on the edge of a complete breakdown.

Then one day, he called me to his room.

He pressed a sealed envelope into my hands, his eyes red-rimmed and hollow. "Ann... I can't hold on much longer. I'm afraid I'll lose my mind completely. Before that happens—take this. It's everything the Henson family owns."