The Amazing son in law Chapter 1177

Christopher was struggling to ignore the itch. As he returned home, Hannah was busy preparing dinner.

Noticing that Christopher had truly relished the abalones she had cooked earlier, Hannah was eager to keep him happy. So, while Christopher was out with the Lady that afternoon, she took another trip to the market.

This time, she splurged and bought a large king crab, juicy and delicious, knowing it was one of Christopher’s favorites. The price tag was steep; she had chosen the biggest one, which cost her over two thousand dollars.

Initially, Hannah had no money left after handing it all over to the Lady. However, she had her own plans. She had secretly taken a high-end blender from the kitchen and two bottles of Moutai from the underground wine cellar, selling them for a total of twenty thousand dollars.

Instead of reporting the remaining money to the Lady, Hannah decided to keep it for herself. She intended to use it for an abortion the next day and also to seek treatment for her venereal disease.

When the Lady returned home, she didn’t confront Hannah. Instead, she had purchased a large supply of disinfectant and rushed to her room to clean everything—the bedroom, corridor, bathroom, and balcony. Despite having received Christopher’s medical checkup report that showed he did not have AIDS, the Lady remained uneasy, using alcohol to sanitize every reachable surface.

At that moment, Christopher entered the house with a dark expression. As soon as he crossed the threshold, the smell of fresh crab hit him.

Curious, he was met by Hannah, who emerged from the kitchen wearing an apron. With a bright smile, she said, “Oh, husband, you’re back! I steamed your favorite king crab for you. If you like it, you can have more tonight. Plus, there’s half a bottle of Moutai waiting for you. Doesn’t that sound nourishing?”

Christopher was already furious, but her words made him feel like he was about to explode.

You deceitful woman! You tricked me earlier today, and now you’re trying to feed me seafood and liquor?!

And let’s not forget—I haven’t even addressed the fact that you infected me with a venereal disease!

In a fit of rage, Christopher lunged at Hannah and slapped her hard across the face, sending her crashing to the ground. Before she could react, he sat on her and continued to strike her, frustration fueling his actions. It felt like nothing could hold him back; he wanted to inflict serious harm.

Hannah’s screams echoed through the villa, resembling the cries of a slaughtered pig.

Harold and Wendy rushed out from their rooms, alarmed by the commotion. Seeing their parents fighting again, they quickly intervened.

“Dad, what’s going on? Aren’t you and Mom separated? Why are you two fighting again?” Harold asked, bewildered.

“Yes, Dad!” Wendy chimed in. “Mr. Webb said you shouldn’t fight. What if he gets mad and blames us?”

Christopher, still enraged, continued to hit Hannah, shouting, “Forget Donald! No one is stopping me from dealing with her today!”

He then turned to Hannah, his voice filled with anger, “You shameless woman! You gave me a venereal disease, and now you’re trying to serve me seafood?! What’s your plan? Are you trying to kill me? You’ve already betrayed me, and I haven’t even settled the score with you!”

Hannah was taken aback by his accusations.

“Husband! I truly didn’t know I had the disease! If I had, I wouldn’t have made seafood for you!” she cried out.

Christopher, gritting his teeth, continued berating her, “Are you still pretending? Don’t you realize you’re sick too?”

“I know I’m infected, but I never thought I would pass it on to you! We only had intercourse once since I returned. After that, I turned you down every time because I was scared of infecting you!” Hannah pleaded.

In response, Christopher slapped her again, yelling, “You’ve already infected me!”

Harold and Wendy stood frozen, overwhelmed with embarrassment. The implications of their mother’s actions hung heavily in the air.

It was painfully clear to them where the venereal disease had come from. The sexual illness and the baby growing in their mother’s belly were undeniably linked.