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    Lady Wilson was a staunch traditionalist and a firm believer in conservative values. She felt that a woman as shameless and rebellious as Hannah deserved the ultimate punishment—a death sentence to serve as a warning to others.


    As Christopher and Lady Wilson violently attacked Hannah, the doctor, witnessing the shocking scene, gasped in horror. “Hey! Stop! Stop this right now! I’ll call the police!” he shouted.


    However, neither Christopher nor Lady Wilson paid any heed to the doctor’s urgent warning. They continued their brutal assault on Hannah, prompting the doctor to turn to Harold and Wendy, eximing, “Don’t just stand there! Do something! Are you really going to watch your mother get beaten?”<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Harold and Wendy stood by, their expressions cold, with a hint of resentment flickering in their eyes.


    Typically, they would have intervened to mediate any conflict between their parents, but this situation was far too bizarre and outrageous. They felt a deep sense of embarrassment and humiliation at their mother’s return with a baby after her long absence.


    In times of crisis like this, children often be self-serving, focusing solely on their own feelings. It wasmon to hear stories in the news about older parents who wished to have children, only to be met with fierce opposition from their adult children. Wendy and Harold were no exception; they were consumed by their own selfishness. They showed no interest in understanding Hannah’s struggles or the torment she had faced while she was gone. All they could think about was the shame their mother’s infidelity had brought upon them.


    As Hannah endured the savage beating, she cried out in despair, her heart aching at the sight of her children’s cold stares. It felt as though her entire world was copsing around her under the weight of their hateful res.


    Suddenly, a surge of strength ignited within her. She pushed away her attackers and shouted, “That’s enough! So what if I slept with another man?! Did you really think I wanted to? Do you have any idea what I’ve been through? It was all Charlie’s fault! I, a fragile woman, was trapped in that filthy coal mine, deprived of food, warmth, and sleep, forced to do backbreakingbor, and beaten in the process. It was a living hell! What other choice did I have?!”


    Hannah’s agitation escted as she continued, “If I hadn’t given in to the supervisor’s demands, I might have died in that coal mine! But think about it—why did I end up like this? I did it all for our family!”


    She then turned her furious gaze on Christopher, ring at him as she shouted, “And you, Christopher Wilson, you heartless bastard! When we devised the scheme against ine, it was for the family, wasn’t it? I wanted to provide for us, to ensure we could live in the Thompson First vi! What have I received in return for my sacrifices? You repay my efforts with scorn! How can you point fingers at me? Go confront Charlie if you have the guts!”


    A whirlwind of hatred, humiliation, panic, and despair surged within her,pelling her to voice her feelings. She felt like a victim in this situation, questioning why she was being subjected to such unfair treatment.


    Why?!


    Yet, Lady Wilson and Christopher were unmoved by her outburst. To them, no matter the reasons behind Hannah’s actions or the suffering she had endured, the disgrace she had brought upon the Wilson family was unforgivable.


    The thought of his wife’s betrayal, possibly repeated, drove Christopher into a frenzied state, nearly pushing him to the brink of insanity. Meanwhile, Lady Wilson viewed Hannah’s actions as a stain on the family’s honor. To her, Hannah’s very existence was a crime, and she refused to acknowledge any of her justifications.


    “B*tch, how dare you raise your voice at us?” Lady Wilson thundered coldly. “Don’t you know that a woman’s chastity is paramount?”


    Christopher, echoing his mother’s fury, shouted, “Hannah, you should have died in that coal mine! At least you could have taken your chastity and dignity to the grave! How can you have the audacity to live with that bastard’s child inside you? You should just jump off this building and end it all!”


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