Chapter 57 The moment Stella's words landed, there was a noise at the door-Trey had returned. He'd taken a call in the garage and come up late; he hadn't expected his mother to show up. Trey disliked family interruptions. The Fox household didn't drop by unannounced; if they were to meet, they called first. That was why he'd been bold enough to bring Angela home in the first place. Seeing his mother now, his mind went blank for a beat. "Mom... why didn't you tell me you were coming?" he blurted. "How long were you planning to hide this from me?

No wonder Khloe's been acting strange-so you've been hoarding a mistress!" Stella's anger overflowed; she didn't even bother directing it at Khloe anymore. She struck Trey with her handbag. She had always doted on her son; she would never have laid a hand on Trey if she hadn't been driven absolutely mad. Trey winced. "Mom, calm down. It's not what you think. Angela is just staying here temporarily; Khloe knows, she agreed-" "I don't care if Khloe agreed! Have you forgotten your grandfather's will? And the hell our family went through because of you two? That woman is a home-wrecking slut!

in my grave!" Stella's face flushed; her voice rose until it cracked. Angela, pressed behind him, began to cry. She kept silent. She assumed Trey would stand by her. They had a child together now after all; she was not the young, helpless girl she'd once been. But Trey did something she didn't expect. He guided his mother to a chair and sat beside her. "Mom, I remember. Please, don't be angry. Angela is here to help-she's been looking after

sight. I'll call your father and your grandmother. I'll have them come and force her out myself." Trey's voice dropped. He did not want a scene, but he made a choice, "All

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