The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback
Chapter 57

Chapter 57:

Shelia deeply appreciated her son. It had not been easy for him to conceive.

When the Yates family was at its peak, Jerald was a prominent figure: intelligent, hard-working, and supported by a wife with considerable baggage, which made the Yates family seem invulnerable.

Shelia was the exception, having captured Jerald's affections outside of the presence of his powerful wife. She went from being his lover to becoming his confidant, and used her beauty effectively. However, over time, Jerald's interest began to fade, which also affected his relationship with Joshua.

Joshua, however, had proven his resilience over the years. Shelia, witness to all her hardships, was determined not to let any mistake threaten her future.

Before leaving the estate, Joshua visited Alice in the garden.

It seems that it's going to rain Don't stay out too long, he advised, putting his arm around her waist. Are you hiding so they don't see you, he asked.

Alicia nodded, subtly removing his hand. There are too many eyes around. It's best not to get too close, he suggested, his voice softer than usual.

Joshua knew her well. Despite the harsh circumstances, Alicia maintained her pride. He knew he was in a difficult situation and that patience would be necessary.

Do you like some jewelry? I'll bring you something when I get back tonight, he offered, hinting at his intention to stay the night.

Alicia understood the implication and refused. I don't want anything.

Joshua's gaze intensified, as if he saw her in a new light. He leaned down to kiss her, but Alicia turned quickly, spotting an ally.

Shelia! she shouted.

Joshua looked and saw Shelia. She had no intention of interrupting him, but his disapproving expression reminded her to be careful of their surroundings.

Disheartened, Joshua quickly left the mansion.

Alicia breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at Shelia, whose expression was stern. Ignoring Shelia's gaze, Alicia walked away, zigzagging along the paths until she reached a place with flowers to pick.

Shelia, increasingly upset, watched her go.

Perhaps Alicia didn't recognize her importance. She was Joshua's mother, and yet Alicia hadn't bothered to acknowledge her.

With Joshua away, Shelia felt it was the right time to instruct Alicia. She called her faithful maid, Georgia.

Do you understand what you have to do, Shelia asked with a discreet look.

Georgia nodded her head. Don't worry, Mrs. Yates. It will be quite a spectacle, she assured.

Georgia, always sharp and reliable, was Shelia's trusted assistant.

With a haughty tilt of her head, Shelia warned: But remember that Joshua he still has feelings for her.

Georgia responded with a sly smile: I'll just make sure she stays hydrated, nothing harmful. Then he headed towards Alicia.

The garden led to a less well-kept area that the maids used to walk their pets. Alicia, carrying some flowers, headed in that direction.

Georgia greeted her with an apparently friendly smile. Miss Bennett, what brings you here?

Alicia turned to look at her. Her memories of Georgia were vivid and unpleasant.

At first, when Alicia and Joshua were newlyweds, Shelia had been polite. But as Joshua siphoned Alicia's wealth, Shelia's facade faded, revealing her true nature. Georgia was often the executor of Shelia's most covert plans.

Whenever Alicia visited the mansion, Georgia treated her no better than a maid, keeping her busy tirelessly, although Alicia received no gratitude. in exchange. At first, Alicia endured this treatment out of respect for Joshua, but she soon realized that her indulgence only invited further exploitation.

Noticing Georgia's insincere smile, Alicia sensed that something was wrong and He asked calmly: What's wrong, Georgia.

Georgia pointed towards the nearby fountain. Could you help me? Mrs. Yates needs tents for the fish tank. Could you help me catch them

Alicia quickly understood Georgia's underlying motive. Recalling past conflicts, she responded with a smile: Of course, I will be happy to help. I can finish picking some more flowers.

There's no rush, Georgia replied pleased.

Alicia walked away a little. When she was going to pick a flower, she sprained her ankle and screamed as she bent down. Startled, Georgia hurried over.

Miss Bennett, you are fine.

The grass was thick and obscured the ground, making it difficult for Georgia to orient herself. As he approached Alicia, he felt something squish under his shoe.

With a sinking feeling, he lifted his foot and discovered that it was a fresh pile of dog excrement.

Trying To maintain her composure, Alicia feigned concern. You're okay, Georgia

Revolted, Georgia instinctively tried to push Alicia away. Alicia quickly dodged her, avoiding reaching her.

Georgia lost her balance and fell to the ground.

As she tried to get up, the stench hit her and she realized that her hand was covered in another pile of dog droppings.

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