I didn't want to go back and face them, so I stayed at my parents' house overnight and didn't go back with him until the next evening.

As soon as I got out of the car, Melanie rushed over and gave me a big hug, saying with a pouting smile, "Vanessa, give me a hug."

I pretended to be surprised and asked, "When did you arrive?"

Melanie hooked her arm with mine, and we walked into the house together. She glanced at Charles imperceptibly and said in a sweet voice, "My honey brought me here yesterday afternoon."

"Where's the baby? Let me hold him."

Melanie took the child from Mary and pressed her face against the baby's, obviously showing her maternal love.

"Melanie, aren't you worried about putting your son in your hometown?"

"What's there to worry about? Rural children can be raised causally. Unlike Logan, he was born into a wealthy family. He's precious." As she spoke, she seemed somewhat proud, "We have to bring the best things in the world to him."

I sneered in my heart, "Yes, my son deserves the best. I'll remove all the trash for him one by one."

"Melanie, do you remember how we met?" I asked her.

Melanie put down Logan with grace and earnestly said, "Yep. We met on the Mommy's Journey App. At that time, I posted a very popular article, and everyone was mocking me. Only you helped me and gave Matthew a job."

"Then am I good to you?" I asked.

"Of course, you took care of me during my pregnancy and spent a hundred thousand dollars to arrange the maternity hospital for me. Now you give me a good job. I'll always be grateful to you."

I sat on the sofa, filed my nails, and asked, "When did you know Charles?"

"When you asked me to have dinner at your house. What do you mean, Vanessa?" Melanie's face turned pale.

"Charles often away for days at a time. Look, he only stayed at home for 8 days last month, and the remaining 23 days were outside." After saying that, I pretended to glare at Charles.

Melanie was so scared.

At this time, the person my parents arranged had already found Melanie's hometown. If nothing else, my biological son would be brought back in two days.

I didn't care about my husband anymore. Melanie, if you wanted him, and then he was yours.

Charles took my nail sponge file and said with a smile, "Don't blame me. It's all for our family."

Melanie's ringtone sounded. She said, "Oh, right. I asked Matthew to buy gifts for you and Logan. I'll get them."