LOGINThe imposter's face shifted through a spectrum of emotions, and for a long moment, he was struck speechless.I turned to my father-in-law. "Your carefully constructed scheme ends right here."My mother-in-law stepped to my side and took my hand firmly. "Did you really think you could plan the perfect crime? That is not my son! How could I not know my own son?!"Just then, an assistant wheeled my daughter into the hall. My mother-in-law and I lifted her gently into our arms."My daddy knows I'm allergic to strawberries," Mia said clearly, pointing a small finger at the man. "That man is not my father."It was only after I rushed her to the hospital that day that I learned the full truth from her.The strawberry that had caused her violent reaction was in the yogurt he had bought for her.Panic seized him. "No! I didn't know! I didn't see there were strawberries in it! I swear I didn't know!"I let out a cold, derisive laugh. "If he were my husband, he would have read the label
People rushed forward to intervene, but someone was faster."Freeze!"A police officer's command cut through the chaos. He charged toward Aaron, and everyone nearby instinctively raised their hands.That's right—the moment I announced the termination of the Mia Hope Foundation, I had already called the police.My voice hoarse, I shouted to the officer, "That man is not my husband! He's a murderer!"The crowd froze. A wave of shock rolled through the hall, but no one dared speak too loudly in the presence of the police. A tense murmur filled the air."That's not Mr. McKinzie? Then who is he?""But he looks exactly like Aaron! What game is Jessica playing?""Maybe she's the one who's lost her mind. Poor Mr. McKinzie—married to a woman like this."Even now, they were still defending him.It was understandable. Their interests were deeply entangled with his. If Aaron fell, they stood to lose as well.The officers separated Aaron and me, then turned to me. "Do you have any eviden
The reason my daughter's treatment was delayed for so long boiled down to one thing: money.Especially once Mia Group began preparing for its IPO.Aaron insisted that all finances be handled by a "professional" assistant—including our household expenses. Not a single penny could be spent without oversight.In other words, every dollar our family used had to be approved by Chloe.To "properly manage" our household, she imposed what she called a corporate-style system on Mia and me.Our living allowance was treated like a "paycheck," split into three parts: base pay, performance pay, and bonuses.She even designed a custom KPI system for us, with monthly evaluations.If we failed to meet the targets, not only would our "performance pay" be cut—sometimes even our base allowance was withheld.Mia was fragile, but Chloe insisted she was just pretending to be weak to manipulate Aaron's sympathy.To "improve" Mia's health, she created a so-called "exercise prescription," demanding Mi
The entire hall fell into stunned silence. No one could fathom how a meticulously planned event, months in the making, could unravel so completely after such a dramatic buildup.At that moment, I revealed my true identity: the ultimate controlling shareholder of the Mia Group.When my father was alive, he had funneled millions into the company through a trust, securing 95% of its shares.His will contained a critical clause: as long as my marriage to Aaron remained intact, he could continue to run the company with full executive authority.But if we divorced, complete control would revert to me, and Aaron would be left with nothing.The moment he signed the papers, I had contacted my lawyer. That was how I, as the majority stakeholder, was able to issue the order to terminate the foundation at the critical moment.I had never wanted to seize power this way.But if I hadn't, my daughter would never have received the proper care.The massive screen flickered back to life, now dis
The hall erupted into chaos."Mr. McKinzie, a workaholic who still finds time for affairs? Who would believe that?""No wonder Jessica wants a divorce… but a single woman with a sick child—how is she supposed to survive after this?""Exactly. She's being foolish. Use a man while he's useful, fine—but don't just hand him over to someone else!""Men really have no self-control. To do something like that right in front of his own daughter… it's utterly disrespectful."Aaron's face flushed with anger and humiliation."That's a complete fabrication! Chloe and I are strictly professional! How dare you spread such lies?!"His voice thundered, momentarily drowning out the noise.Even his father jumped in. "Jessica, you're quite the storyteller… clearly you're just—"Chloe cleared her throat sharply, cutting him off. She stepped forward, her posture perfectly composed. "Mr. McKinzie, family matters can be settled privately. The foundation's launch ceremony is ready to begin—the stage i
My mother-in-law burst into tears, pounding her fists against Aaron's back in a frenzy.As my face darkened to a deep purple, the onlookers finally realized Aaron wasn't bluffing. Fearing the worst, several men rushed forward and dragged him off me.I collapsed to the floor, coughing violently, my face flushed and strained.I had survived."Mr. McKinzie, the tech team is working on the problem. We need to refocus now."Chloe's timely update brought a flicker of triumph to Aaron's face.He quickly straightened his suit, regaining his composure as he loomed over me with that familiar, arrogant disdain."You really thought your amateur hacking could derail my plans? You overestimate yourself and insult my team. But listen carefully, Jessica. I'm divorcing you. Right now."Aaron's voice was sharp and venomous. "From this moment on, your life or death is none of my concern! And you will pay for this—I won't spend another cent on your daughter's treatment. We go our separate ways, co







