Chapter 99

Her husband hasn't messaged, perhaps busy. She doesn't bother him; she's the type of spouse not demanding of time.

After lunch, she bids farewell to the kids and Molly before heading to rest.

"Okay, Mom, take a rest," Macky hugs her, followed by Moneth and Mico.

"Don't give Tita Molly a hard time, okay?" she advises them.

"Don't worry, Ate, I'll take care of them," Molly smiles at her. "Just rest, you've tired yourself cooking."

"Thank you, Molly. Alright, stay there," the kids wave as she climbs the stairs.

Entering her room, she takes her book, sits on the edge of the bed, and leans against the headboard.

Her cellphone rang. She picked it up without looking, and upon opening it, her face turned red with anger!

A picture of her husband sleeping next to Shaina, both without any clothes.

Quickly, she grabbed an ice bag from the mini-fridge, placed it on her head, and returned to leaning against the bed's headboard.

"So, working overtime, huh? You're in trouble with me," she said, but sh