If May Yan were smart, Ethan Yin would never have chosen her.
He picked her because she’s gullible, easy to trick, easy to use. That’s why she became Ethan’s pawn.
Once Ethan Yin was done with her, he left behind a son he wouldn’t take responsibility for, brushed off his hands, and vanished without a word.
Ethan Yin dragged May Yan all the way to the door before she finally managed to break free.
May Yan slapped Ethan Yin hard across the face.
Ethan didn’t dodge—he just took the slap, straight on.
Violet Wei came up from behind just in time to see it all. She was so shocked she froze, mouth hanging open, unable to say a word.
How could a mom be like this?
This is just too much!
Ethan Yin slowly turned to look at May Yan, his voice calm: "Are you done yet?"
May Yan spat viciously. "Me? I’m your mother! And you dare not take my side? If I hadn’t given birth to you, would you be living it up in the Yin Family, eating well, driving fancy cars, living in a villa, and even getting married? What, now that you’re clinging to Charles Yin and Cecilia Gu, you don’t want to recognize your own mother? Dream on!"
Ethan Yin finally understood why Angela Ma turned out the way she did.
That sharp, bitter tone—it’s exactly the same.
He started to regret ever letting Angela Ma get close to May Yan.
If they’d never met, never talked, would Angela be different now?
Angela Ma’s already been ruined by her, and May Yan still shows no sign of remorse.
With a mom like this, is there even a point in staying mother and son?
Suddenly, Ethan Yin just felt exhausted.
He glanced up and saw Violet Wei standing there, stunned. The anger burning in his chest couldn’t find a way out.
He’d finally found a fiancée, and now she’d witnessed this disgusting scene—how would she see him after this?