After My Son Married the Nanny, I Chose to Respect the Blessing

My son Dylan Park fell in love with Mary White, a nanny over 20 years older than him.

He knelt before me and wanted to give up his postgraduate quota for Mary and marry her in the countryside.

"Mom, Mary is pregnant. You're going to be a grandmother soon!"

But Dylan didn't know that he was born with a developmental disability and would never be able to have his children in this life.

I stopped Dylan desperately, then Mary married someone else.

However, I was in a car accident on the day Dylan was accepted to a top university.

I begged him to save me, but he remained unmoved.

He said that no matter how bright his future would be, it would be useless since he had lost the love of his life.

Then, he turned around and left.

I lost too much blood and died before the ambulance arrived...

When I opened my eyes again, I returned to the day when Dylan confessed to me.

This time, I respected his choice.

1.

"Mom, I like Mary. I want to marry her!

"Although she is just a nanny, she is gentle and kind. I have already decided to spend the rest of my life with her!"

Dylan flushed, clenched fists, and looked excited.

I was in a trance.

I was reborn.

I was reborn on the day Dylan confessed to me that he had fallen in love with our live-in nanny Mary.

I was still standing here alive at this moment, and there was still time for me to change everything.

Seeing that I was in a daze, Dylan was a little dissatisfied and reached out to push me hard.

"Hey, did you hear me?

"I'm telling you, I have to be with Mary. Mary is already pregnant, and you're going to be a grandmother soon.

"I am an adult now, I am the master of my own life. You have to agree to this matter whether you're willing to. Otherwise, I will no longer recognize you as my mother!"

In my previous life, after hearing this, I was so angry and anxious that I immediately slapped him.

Although Mary had a good appearance, she was even a few years older than me.

She tended to be sneaky and had character problems.

She worked in my house for half a year. I caught her filming some videos dressed scantily in my bedroom, and she also stole my jewelry.

The reason I didn't fire her was because Dylan kept pleading for her.

He said that Mary had a paralyzed elderly person in her family to support and that she was very pitiful, so he begged me to give her another chance.

At that time, I was very pleased and felt that he was a sensible child.

But I didn't expect...

The truth was so disgusting that they had a child without my knowledge.

But Dylan didn't know that he had a congenital defect and couldn't have children at all!

Mary wanted him to raise the kid of another man and had been deceiving him all the time.

In my previous life, I couldn't accept that Dylan fell in love with such a woman of bad character, so I reacted strongly.

I fired Mary immediately despite Dylan's objections.

After she took some money from me, she returned to her hometown and had no contact with us anymore.

Later, she married someone else.

Her husband had bad behavior and Mary lived very unhappily after married. She came to see Dylan several times but was driven away by me.

Dylan hated me because of this.

On the day he was admitted to a top university as a graduate student, I planned to tell him the whole truth.

But unexpectedly, I had a car accident.

At that time, Dylan was the only one by my side, and I begged him to save me.

He was unmoved and even laughed.

He said he hated me and all this was retribution for me, and that his biggest motivation for studying was to ruin me when I was happiest.

After saying that, he turned around and strode away.

Later, a kind passerby called an ambulance for me.

But before the ambulance arrived, I lost consciousness.

I had had countless fantasies about death in my life, but I never imagined that my dearest child would watch me die.

Fortunately, God had given me a chance to start over.

So what if he was my child? A bastard like him was not worthy of my love at all.

Thinking of this, I looked at Dylan, who was acting stupidly and confidently in front of me and laughed.

"Sure, I support you. You can have your wedding tomorrow.

"As a man, you should get married first and then start a career. Dylan, you are awesome!"

In this life, I wanted to see how happy he would be after he chose his love in his life.

2

After hearing what I said, Dylan was stunned for a moment and asked with some doubt.

"Really?

"Are you pretending to agree but planning to lock me up?"

I could understand his reaction. After all, before this, I cherished Dylan the most.

From he was born, I gave him the best education and life, and his future was the most important thing to me.

But now, things were different.

I would never do those stupid things again.

I said, "If I don't agree, you're not going to recognize me as your mom. But it is a good thing for you to get married first so that someone will take care of you in the future."

Dylan snorted and said, "It's good that you know it. You are so old now, and you have to rely on me in the future. If I am not satisfied, I will drive you out and let you die miserably on the street."

When I heard his words, I felt angry and sorry for myself.

Thinking about it carefully, I thought Dylan had always been so heartless.

In my previous life, after Mary left, Dylan started to cause trouble.

He knew that the best way to make me feel bad was to hurt himself.

Then he would take revenge on me severely.

He was on a hunger strike, and when I went to feed him, he splashed the hot food on my face.

He hurt himself and I tried to grab the knife. During the fight, the knife left a long scar on my left arm.

He bullied his classmates at school but told me that he was bullied. I went to the school to seek an explanation but was slapped several times by his classmate's parents.

Every time he saw me injured, he would smile very happily.

He had always been a devil, but I loved him deeply in my previous life.

After I agreed to his request, Dylan left happily.

After a while, he brought Mary back to my side.

I guessed he had told Mary everything.

At this time, Mary changed her usual T-shirt and trousers suitable for work and put on an extremely gaudy rose pink short skirt.

She flushed with excitement.

She was completely different from her usual timid appearance, was supported by Dylan, and sat on the main seat, acting like a host.

She looked at me, cleared her throat, and said softly.

"I'm a little thirsty, go get me a glass of water.

"I'm pregnant, so I'm weak, please don't mind."

Dylan sneered.

"Why would she mind? You're pregnant with our family's child. It is natural for her to serve you.

"Mom, go get some water."

3

The two of them had smug looks on their faces, which made me sick.

But I could only pretend that I was extremely satisfied with her.

After all, I got time to deal with her. Sooner or later, she would be defeated by me.

I took half a cup of boiling water, carefully pinched the rim of the cup with my hand, and handed it to Dylan.

I signaled him to feed Mary.

Dylan held the scalding hot cup defenselessly, let out a strange cry, and threw the cup away.

He fell right on Mary, and her tender thighs instantly turned red, and blisters formed.

I said first, "Dylan, how could you hurt your wife? Don't you know that pregnant women are delicate?"

Mary's face was twisted in pain, but she forced a smile and said it was okay.

Then she spoke, "Then, our marriage..."

The phone suddenly rang.

I interrupted Mary and said I had to take a call first.

After exchanging a few pleasantries with the person on the other end of the phone, I looked serious.

"What did you say? If he can't offer the house, what will happen to my money?"

"You have no choice but to wait for him? What do you mean by that?"

"Hello? Hello?"

After the call was hung up, I threw the phone on the table, secretly pinched my thigh, and my eyes suddenly turned red.

Dylan sighed and asked dissatisfiedly, "What's going on? You're making such a fuss."

I looked up and answered with a crying voice, "The house in Verdant community seems to not be unfinished... I invested all my money in it, but now I can't get a penny back..."

"What?"

They both exclaimed at the same time.

Mary was anxious and stopped pretending to be weak. She stood up and pointed at my nose and asked, "What about my wedding? If you give me less than one million dollars, I won't marry you, and I'll even abort the baby!"

Dylan became even more anxious after hearing what Mary said.

"I told you a long time ago that the house in Verdant community is not good, why did you invest in it? Are you stupid? No, no matter what, you must give me money to get married, otherwise I will not recognize you as my mother!"

I could only cry and shake my head helplessly.

I said there was nothing I could do.

Finally, when both of them were in despair, I spoke again.

"I still have tens of thousands of dollars, you can take it first.

"When I have the money back, I will immediately give you the money I promised!"

4

Although the two were reluctant, this was obviously the best solution at the moment, so they had to accept it.

Dylan also repeatedly forced me to promise that I would buy him a new house and give him another five million dollars in cash as soon as I had the money back.

The door slammed shut and I collapsed on the sofa, letting out a long sigh.

The houses in the Verdant community were real. Dylan also knew that I had bought serval houses there and once tried to stop me.

He said I should save the money to buy him a sports car after he graduated.

But the news of the houses being unfinished was fake.

There were also rumors about the unfinished houses in the previous life.

At that time, everyone said bad things about the Verdant community.

But no one expected that not only did it finish, but it also became the property project with the largest increase in housing prices in the city, and all the owners made a lot of money.

I was not afraid of Dylan and Mary inquiring about it. I was taking advantage of the information gap.

Dylan insisted on being with Mary, and Mary was reluctant to give up Dylan.

I didn't want to pay for their wedding, nor did I want to fall out with them. Moreover, I was certain that they would get married no matter what, so I took an unconventional approach.

Anyway, they believed it now.

It was time to implement the next step of the plan.

The same night I promised Dylan, I contacted his counselor in front of him.

I said that Dylan was getting married and wanted to take some leave for a while.

The counselor was shocked and tried to stop it.

"He is in a critical period now, and Dylan has the potential to be admitted to the top University. How can you, as a parent, allow him to be so willful? Besides, he is not yet of legal marriage age, so how can he get married?"

I snorted.

"Ms. Scott, you don't understand this.

"What's the point of studying? Is it more important than the love of my son?

"The most important thing for a man is to find a good wife. I have cultivated him for so many years just to help him find a good wife. Now that the goal has been achieved, Dylan naturally doesn't need to study anymore.

"Since he hasn't reached the legal age for marriage yet, he can hold the wedding first. I can't let go of such an excellent daughter-in-law."

The teacher was speechless with my arrogance and unreasonableness. She felt it was not necessary to persuade me any further, so she just said a few perfunctorily and agreed to Dylan's leave.

After hanging up the phone, Dylan rushed over and hugged me excitedly.

"Mom, I didn't expect you to understand me so well!

"So this is why you forced me to study. I have always misunderstood you."

Looking at Dylan, who had tears in his eyes, I pushed him away and gave him a perfunctory smile.

In my previous life, I treated him with all my heart, but he hated me so much that he killed me personally.

In this life, I tried every effort to cheat him, but he was so moved.

He was so stupid that I wondered if he was my biological son.

I couldn't wait to see how Mary fooled him.

5

The next day, we set off for Mary's hometown.

The old low house was dirty everywhere and there was only one bed in the room.

Half of the bed was covered with miscellaneous items, and the other half was occupied by a paralyzed old man.

Presumably, this was Mary's mother.

Mary helped her mother Sofia up.

"Mom, I came back with my husband this time."

Sofia's eyes blurred and she kept moaning for a while, obviously not sober.

Dylan came over and called Sofia eagerly.

But he was slapped hard in the face by Sofia.

He said clearly, "Go away."

Mary quickly apologized, saying that her mother had been ill for a long time and often mistook people for others.

Dylan wanted to fight back reflexively, but he quickly reacted and could only say with a gloomy face, "It's okay."

This seemed to be the first time he had been beaten in his life.

I stood aside and saw the hatred in his eyes clearly.

At this time, a man about the same age as Mary came into the room.

The man had a wretched appearance, was fat, and was a bit shorter than Mary.

He looked familiar to me.

Mary warmly took the man's arm and introduced him to us, saying that he was her brother, named Stephan.

Mary didn't know that in my previous life, I had already investigated her thoroughly.

She was the only child in her family, how could she have a brother?

Stephan must be her lover.

I finally remembered who he was.

Mary married Stephan in her previous life!

Dylan, however, was completely oblivious to everything and even foolishly tried to get close to Stephan.

He called Stephan in a very affectionate way.

I thought about what Stephan had done and laughed secretly in my heart.

I said in my heart, "Dylan, marry Mary, then you will suffer."

Stephan was not polite and asked for money right away.

I said that my investment failed and I didn't have much cash on hand, so I could only give thirty thousand dollars, but I could make up the rest when I got the money back.

I was determined, so they could do nothing to me.

They could only accept it with a gloomy face.

Thirty thousand dollars could only afford a small banquet in the city, but in rural areas where the consumption level was extremely low, it could be used to hold a pretty good wedding.

The premise was that all the thirty thousand dollars was used for the wedding.

Given Mary and Stephan's greedy personalities, I believed they would keep the money themselves.

On the wedding day, just as I expected, a big mess occurred.