She Became My Friend’s Mother-In-Law - Chapter 109

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Chapter 109. By Any Means Necessary (1)
Evan was openly kissing the woman’s cheek.
“…Sigh.”
Cecilia’s expression turned incredulous.
Following his wife’s gaze, Rainer turned his head and frowned as well.
“There’s been quite a bit of talk lately.”
“Talk?”
“Yes.”
Rainer swept his gaze over Evan with clear displeasure.
“They’re saying he’s preparing for remarriage the moment the divorce is finalized. Carrying on like that in broad daylight—it’s impossible not to notice.”
“Even in a situation like this, he still wants to parade a woman around.”
Cecilia exhaled a sigh of exasperation.
She simply couldn’t comprehend it.
“That I was ever married to such a man….”
“What did you say?”
“Oh, it’s nothing.”
Startled by her own careless words, Cecilia quickly shook her head.
Rainer simply shrugged his shoulders without concern.
He seemed to regard it as merely a slip of the tongue.
“It’s fortunate you didn’t marry someone like that.”
“Indeed.”
Cecilia looked back at Rainer.
The two of them still held hands across the table.
She squeezed his hand a little more firmly.
“Because of that, I married you instead.”
“You’re too kind.”
An affectionate smile passed between them.
But soon Cecilia’s expression darkened.
“…I’m worried about Jeremy.”
“Mm.”
Rainer nodded in agreement.
With his father behaving so recklessly.
No matter how young the boy was, such an environment could only be harmful to him.
“We’ll bring him back as soon as we can.”
“I want to, but Rosena is putting up quite a resistance.”
Cecilia shook her head with frustration.
If it were up to her, she would divorce Evan immediately.
Drive Rosena away and bring Jeremy back at once.
‘Just be patient a little longer. If too many issues erupt from the Duke’s Mansion all at once, it will create difficulties for the Royal Court as well.’
Crown Prince Nicholas had made an earnest request.
The Imperial Palace was already burdened enough by recent events alone.
In the minds of the people, the Royal Court and House of Hays were already one and the same.
“I believe we can only proceed once Count Osburn receives his death sentence.”
Cecilia exhaled deeply.
The verdict had already been rendered.
Executing a death sentence on a nobleman carried significant political burden.
That was why the Imperial Palace was deliberating carefully over the timing of the execution.
But to be honest.
Such considerations mattered little to me.
I could only worry about Jeremy’s safety.
“Please don’t worry too much.”
At that moment, Rainer placed his other hand over mine, cradling it gently.
“Surely a mother wouldn’t harm her own child.”
“…I suppose not.”
Rosena had been caring for Jeremy directly of late.
At least regarding the child, she seemed to have had a change of heart.
Spending all day by the child’s side, she scarcely had the leisure to scheme.
‘Indeed, all Rosena has left now is Jeremy.’
The moment she loses the child.
She will lose her family and her husband—everything.
Rosena surely understood this fact well.
I steadied myself and looked back toward the street.
Evan and the woman were still laughing and conversing in front of the Jewelry Shop’s display window.
My eyes grew cold.
“…I need to investigate that woman first.”
* * *
Rumors of Evan meeting another woman soon reached Rosena’s ears.
“Did you hear? The Young Lord apparently has a new lover these days.”
“Really? I hate it. Does he like women that much?”
The Maids giggled deliberately loud, making sure Rosena could hear.
Under normal circumstances, she would not have tolerated it.
But Rosena merely breathed heavily, her face flushed.
If she caused even one problem in this house.
Cecilia could use it as grounds to cast her out.
‘What is this! Every day feels like walking on thin ice!’
Day after day, she held her breath, uncertain when her father’s execution would be carried out.
And now the anxiety that she might be cast out of this house as well.
Rosena’s hands trembled.
If she were cast out, she truly had nowhere to go.
And how was she to repay the inheritance debt of Count Panning and his wife?
‘Absolutely not. I have to stay in this house no matter what it takes.’
Rosena clenched her teeth.
Leaving the Maids behind, she bolted down the Corridor.
She heard mocking laughter at her back, but she had no time to care about that.
She had to do something.
Blackmail, persuasion—anything.
To seize Evan’s heart firmly in her grasp once more.
“Hah, hah….”
With breath catching in her throat, Rosena kicked open the door to Evan’s Study.
The Study was suffocatingly silent.
It seemed the master had absented himself since midday.
Rosena rushed to the desk like a madwoman and wrenched open the drawer.
And she seized a single sheet of paper visible inside.
“Ha!”
The moment she unfolded it.
Her breath caught hard in her throat.
「Divorce Petition」
It was as though someone had struck her cheek with brutal force.
“Divorce?”
Her hands and the paper trembled together.
Evan truly intended to abandon Rosena.
The man who once claimed to love her.
Who said he would do anything if only she were happy.
Now that she had lost everything and become pitiful, he turned his back so easily.
‘No.’
Rosena could not accept it.
Rip. Rip.
She tore the divorce petition into shreds.
Yet her fury would not subside.
Rosena shoved the torn pieces into her mouth and chewed them savagely, swallowing them whole.
But the inferno burning in her chest did not diminish one bit.
‘Evan….’
She glared at the small portrait of her husband sitting on the desk.
Her shoulders heaved roughly with rage.
‘Did you think I would yield quietly? Never, never will I let you go.’
* * *
That evening.
Evan was preparing to go out once again.
Rosena blocked his path, holding Jeremy.
“Evan, where exactly have you been going lately?”
“You again.”
Evan’s face twisted with obvious irritation.
“Just take care of the child. Why are you crawling in here again?”
“Crawling? Why do you have to phrase it like that? What’s wrong with me visiting my husband’s bedroom?”
“Ha, husband my foot.”
Evan scoffed.
But with his appointment with Katarina looming ahead,
he had no desire to sour his mood by bickering with Rosena.
“Move.”
He adjusted his tie and tried to slip past her.
But Rosena stepped forward, blocking his path.
“Jeremy wants to play with his father. Can’t you spare some time today?”
“I’m busy, I said.”
“That’s exactly why I’m asking—what are you so busy with!”
“Would you understand even if I told you?”
“Why wouldn’t I!”
Their voices grew increasingly sharp.
Evan, desperate to escape this moment,
collided head-on with Rosena’s stubborn refusal to back down today.
“Uu….”
Caught between them, Jeremy’s eyes glistened with tears
as he looked back and forth between his mother and father.
The sight of his parents glaring at each other, their voices rising,
was far too threatening for a small child to bear.
“Waaaaaah!”
Unable to hold it in any longer, Jeremy burst into tears.
In that instant, their argument ceased abruptly.
“Oh no, Jeremy! My darling!”
Rosena pulled the child close and patted his back soothingly.
But Jeremy’s crying did not subside easily.
When Rosena placed her hand on his forehead, her face went rigid.
“Evan, what do I do! The child has a fever!”
“Sigh….”
Evan clicked his tongue in exasperation.
Finally, he stepped aside slightly to let Rosena pass into the bedroom.
“Lay him on the bed first and call the physician.”
“Yes!”
Rosena hurried to lay Jeremy on the bed.
His illness was no pretense—
Jeremy whimpered with a hoarse, choked cry.
“Sigh….”
Evan scratched his head helplessly, caught between doing nothing and doing something.
The child’s crying showed no signs of stopping.
His son’s face had flushed crimson with fever.
‘Damn it.’
No matter how much Jeremy felt like a burden to me.
I couldn’t bring myself to leave my own son here, crying in pain before my eyes.
“Hey, move aside.”
I tapped Rosena’s shoulder.
Then I reached out and pressed my hand to Jeremy’s forehead.
“Good grief, he’s burning up.”
I muttered gruffly.
“Evan….”
Rosena stared at me in a daze.
So this was what it looked like when he tended to the child directly.
A tenderness she hadn’t witnessed in so long—it nearly brought tears to her eyes.
And in that same moment.
A realization struck her mind.
‘…He won’t leave because the child is ill?’
Her heart grew cold.
In her desperation, Rosena had discovered a new breakthrough.
A dangerously promising one.

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