Wicked Wife Humiliated Her Crippled Husband Before the Maid — Then Karma Hit Hard

“Thank you.” She shook her head. You don’t need to thank me. So, you just needed someone to tell you the truth.

Michael smiled. You’ve been more than that. You’ve been everything. Amara looked down shily. I still mean what I said before, Michael added.

But I won’t rush you. I just want you to know I’m free now and my heart is open.

Meanwhile, Ruth arrived at Dererick’s house, the same house she secretly built with him using Michael’s money.

She knocked angrily. Derek opened the door shirtless, holding a drink. What are you doing here this early?

Ruth pushed past him. This is my house, too, remember? He shut the door and followed her.

Relax. Why are you shouting? I’m done pretending. I’m done playing wife. She snapped. They kicked me out.

Derek sat on the couch confused. What happened this time? Ruth pointed at him. Michael caught everything.

He knows you’re not my cousin. He knows about us. He even found out I gave Amara something to put in his food.

Derek stood slowly. You mean he knows everything? Yes. Ruth shouted. That useless orphan made expose me.

Now she’s walking around the house like a queen. Derek clenched his jaw. So now you’re homeless.

She nodded. I have nothing and it’s all because of that stupid maid. Derek looked at her closely.

You said her name is Amora. Yes. And she’s still living there. Michael trusts her.

I think he’s in love with her. Ruth paced the room angrily. Everything I worked for gone.

All because of a Derek leaned back, his eyes dark. I see. You gave him your youth and now his choosing a pole village g.

Exactly, Ruth said, is forgotten who stood by him before the accident. Derek was quiet for a moment.

Then he picked up his phone. Yeah, he said into the phone. I need a job done tonight.