Reborn As The Vengeful Mother

Synopsis

Just a month after I handed over the entire company to my son, he stormed into my house with a bunch of men, tied me up, and set the villa on fire. He spat, "You damned old hag! If it weren't for you, my mom and dad wouldn't have been separated for over twenty years." He added, "Now that I've taken over Sterling Group, I don't have to put up with you anymore." The raging flames danced in his eyes, burning with hatred. "I've called you Mom for all these years. You should be satisfied. Go join my dead sister in hell." That was when I realized that the son I'd poured my heart and soul into raising was not truly mine. He was actually the bastard child of my husband, who married into my family, and his mistress. Even worse, my daughter had died at the hands of her own brother. When I opened my eyes again, I realized I'd gone back in time. As I stared at my newborn son and daughter swaddled in blankets, my eyes burned with hatred when they fell on the baby boy. Since they insisted on dumping this cuckoo chick into my place to disgust me, then how I chose to raise him was none of their business.