Revenge of the Divorced CEO's Wife

When I arrived with my luggage, Samuel and Bryan saw me, and they both smiled.

Bryan glanced at my luggage and sneered, "Mom, it's been six years. How come you still have this habit of saying one thing and meaning another? When will you change this bad habit?

You wanted to go back to Detroit with us, but you turned us down in the first beginning."

Samuel pretended to be mad, and he said, "Bryan, you can't give your mom an attitude. She just loves us so much. Rachel, you..."

"You're nuts."

Hearing my words, Samuel was a bit shocked. I just ignored them and passed by them to the security check.

I had to admit I loved them so much that I could hardly think of myself.

In the past, I was a talented and promising designer.

Because of them, I gave up my dream and career. Samuel thought his career mattered more than mine, and that I was just wasting my time.

I loved him and gave him the chance to manipulate me. I became a 24/7 housewife, doing my best to take care of my husband and my son.

But at this time, I didn't love them anymore. They meant nothing to me.

After the security check, I went to the VIP lounge. As soon as I arrived, Bryan came over, sat down, and started nagging.

"Mom, since you choose to come back with us, there are some things I need to make clear with you. First of all, when you go back, you must apologize to Auntie Winnie. As long as she forgives you, we will let bygones be bygones.

Also, you shouldn't be petty like before. You have to accept Auntie Winnie living in our house, um... she is already living in your bedroom now. So when you go back, you can live in the nanny's room. Be more generous, and take good care of us. Dad and I will still love you as before."

I didn't want to talk to him anymore.

After not seeing each other for a few years, his values had been completely twisted by Winnie. He was completely following her blindly, and there was no hope for him.

I didn't want to talk to him, but he didn't stop causing a scene.

He opened the handbag next to me without any regard for me, took out the preserved fruit and put it in his mouth.

But soon, he spat it out.

"Bah! It's so sweet. Mom, it's only been six years, but you have forgotten that I don't like sweet things? Really, even Auntie Winnie cared about me more than you. She remembers all my preferences. And this peanut pastry, don't you know I'm allergic to peanuts? Are you trying to kill me?"

My face darkened, "These are not prepared for you. Haven't she told you that taking others' things without permission is stealing?"

Bryan angrily grabbed the bag of preserved fruit and threw it on the ground, saying angrily, "You have no right to judge Auntie Winnie! She has made up for the lack of motherly love for me all these years! But you, you ran away so far without caring about me. Look at you, do you look like a mother?"

"Then don't call me mom anymore. I have a son, but it's not you."

Ignoring his stunned look, I took the handbag and prepared to zip it up. Unexpectedly, Bryan quickly snatched the coat that I personally designed and made for Mason, and put it on himself without any regard for me.

In the past, I had specially designed and made clothes for them, but they always despised them.

They scolded me for having no taste and for embarrassing them.

They scolded me for having unrealistic ideas to be a designer.

They said that no one would want to wear the things I designed.

Bryan even tore up the clothes I made for him with scissors and stepped on them.

But they treated Winnie differently. Even if she just played a random tune for them, it would be great.

Bryan gestured a few times and then casually threw it aside when it didn't fit on him.

"Mom, it's been so many years. Why are you still so lame? I've told you so many times that no one wants the shit you make. It's been six years, but why did you make it so small? Are you cursing me for not growing taller? You're really malicious."

I carefully fold the clothes and put them back in the bag.

If it weren't for not wanting to embarrass Nate in public, I would have slapped him in the face!

What a shameless person he was!

I can make a roast pork better than him!

I silently told myself not to get angry. I got up and walked away, sitting directly tens of meters away from them.

But I didn't expect that this father and son were like a sticky plaster.

On the plane, even though I didn't sit with them, they tried every means to change seats and sat next to me.

Samuel sighed, "Rachel, since you're back, can't you lower your head and apologize to me and our son? Winnie's father was killed because of your family, but she doesn't hold a grudge against you. She even helps take care of Bryan and advises me to take you back. Can't you learn from her generosity and understanding?"

I closed my eyes and didn't say a word.

Seeing this, Bryan hurriedly chimed in, "Mom, Auntie Winnie doesn't have any family anymore. She only has us. As long as you don't have the same petty mind as before and get along well with her, our family will live happily together..."

I really wanted to kick them out of the plane!

I clenched my fist and looked at them expressionlessly, saying, "I have my own family. Why do I need to join your family?"

Samuel heard my words and thought I was still throwing a tantrum. He looked helpless and said, "Rachel, Williams Group has already closed down. Your parents have always been living in New York, right? You only have us in Detroit, and we are your family."

I smiled and said, "I'm going back to my own home. I've told you I have my own family."

Samuel and his son looked at me as if they had heard a big joke, laughing and saying nothing, Until the plane landed in Detroit.

As soon as I walked out of the gate, I saw a small figure rushing towards me.

Mason jumped into my arms and affectionately rubbed his head against mine, sweetly calling out, "Mom! You're finally back. Dad and I missed you so much!"

Samuel and Bryan's faces changed instantly when they heard this, and their eyes looked at us at the same time.