He Thought I Cheated, Beat Me Until I Lost Our Baby, Then Learned It Was His

Chapter 7

"Emma, dear, I know there's been a misunderstanding between you and Connor. This misunderstanding was caused by me. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have worn your underwear," she said.

She slapped her own face as she spoke, looking extremely sincere.

"You and Connor have been together for so many years. Please don't throw away your marriage over this small matter."

Hearing this, I became angry. "A small matter? Connor beat my mom's back bloody and caused me to miscarry. You call this a small matter? How about I whip your back bloody too? How would that be?"

Pamela shrank back.

She started to downplay the situation, "Connor was indeed wrong, but what he did wasn't an unforgivable crime. You're both still young. You can have another child. But in prison, there are no good people. When he comes out, his life will be ruined."

I said coldly, "If his life is ruined, it's because he's worthless, not because of me."

Pamela wanted to say more, but I finally drove her away.

Caldwellttle did I know this was just the beginning.

Because Connor and I still had some time before the court hearing, during this period, Pamela started causing scenes in various places.

Sometimes at home, sometimes on the street.

The worst time was when she made a scene in front of my company's leaders.

Our company cared a lot about its image, so because of this incident, they gave me a few days of extended leave.

They told me to come back after I had sorted everything out.

Before I could figure out how to resolve this situation, I came across Pamela's livestream while scrolling through videos.

I clicked in to watch.

It turned out Pamela had sought help from a local mediation team called the Community Help Team.

It used to be a program on the local TV channel, but recently they had started doing livestreams too.

In the livestream, Pamela was crying and complaining about me.

"My son did hit her, but don't all marriages have their ups and downs? She's using her father's position as a police officer to have my son arrested and convicted. Isn't that going too far?"

Domestic violence, police, conviction.

These words combined quickly attracted tens of thousands of viewers to the livestream.

Seeing them heading towards my house, I closed the livestream and went into my bedroom.

Soon, my doorbell rang.

When I opened the door, sure enough, Pamela was standing there with a host and a cameraman.

As soon as Pamela saw me, she said, "Ms. Host, this is my daughter-in-law."

"Mom, what's going on?" I pretended not to know about this. "I was just about to go find you."

Pamela frowned, "What do you want to find me for?"

"To give you some underwear, of course." I smiled and turned to the camera. "You all don't know, but my mother-in-law loves wearing my used underwear. She even got caught by someone's wife wearing it to meet a man."

Pamela exploded in anger: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

I feigned innocence. "I'm not talking nonsense. The fact that you slept with another man was even mediated by my dad. Have you forgotten?"

Pamela panicked and said to the camera, "Don't believe what she's saying. She must have made this up after watching the livestream."

The host, being a professional, clearly found Pamela's scandalous news more attractive.

She quickly asked me for details.

I had no choice but to explain the whole situation.

Including how she found a man but let me take the blame, and how her son ended up beating me until I miscarried.

The livestream chat exploded instantly.

"Beating his own wife until she miscarried? Is that something a human would do?"

"I could tell this old lady wasn't a good person. She looks mean."

"This is too wild. Wearing her daughter-in-law's underwear to have an affair. Unbelievable."

Pamela became frantic and tried to cover the camera lens with her hand.

Seeing she couldn't overpower the cameraman, she turned her attention to me.

"Emma, you've gone too far. It's bad enough that your dad abused his power to put my son in jail, now you're here spreading rumors about me."

I crossed my arms and said "Oh" before continuing, "Do you have any evidence that my dad abused his power? Let me tell you, falsely accusing a police officer can land you in jail too. Everything you said in the livestream can be used as evidence."

Hearing this, Pamela deflated.

She didn't dare say anything bad about my dad anymore. Instead, she started acting unreasonably.

She sat on the ground, crying and shouting loudly.

"Oh my, there's no justice in this world anymore. Even black can be called white now."

Since Pamela had sought out the host for mediation, the host naturally focused on mediating.

She asked me a few questions about Connor.

After learning about what Connor had done and that he still refused to divorce me, the host's sense of justice flared up.