In the past three years, Kingsley Rowen had promoted a lot of people.
He secretly went to them, trying to retaliate, but I had already warned them in advance.
They either stayed in the company or packed up and left. They all obediently stood on my side.
From their mouths, I learned that Kingsley Rowen had been involved in illegal trade.
I had suspected it before, but I didn't have time to investigate.
It turns out it was easier than I thought.
He came to me with a court summons, holding the hands of our daughters.
The three of them were crying, begging me to withdraw the lawsuit.
"Mom, we're sorry for what we did to you! Please don't sue Dad.
If he goes to jail, we won't have a father anymore. Please, let our family be together."
"Your father did wrong and should be punished.
This is not up to me, it's the law. It's not me who's taking your father away, it's his own doing! Our family?
For the past three years, how have you treated me? Have you forgotten? I haven't! Even if you cry until you die, I will never forgive you!"
For three whole years, if my daughters had even a shred of conscience, they wouldn't have treated me like a dog, calling me at will and scolding me whenever they pleased.
Especially when they secretly used my phone to call Madeline Johanson's husband and help her frame me, I was completely heartbroken.
There's no mother in the world who doesn't love her children.
But they've stabbed me in the heart time and time again.
My heart had already been shattered.
Seeing that I couldn't even forgive my daughters, Kingsley Rowen looked at me with eyes full of despair.
"Emily Grayson, all the mistakes are mine.
I was blinded and believed Madeline Johanson's lies, and I've done many wrong things. But our daughters are your flesh and blood.
You can't just abandon them!"
"It's not me abandoning them, it's them forcing me to abandon them! If you don't educate your children, then it's the fault of the parents.
Blame yourself, you're the one who raised them badly! Don't worry about leaving them to someone else when you go to prison.
Aren't your parents still around? They've been living in luxury for the past three years, enjoying all the wealth and comforts.
It's about time they did their part."
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