Trial Marriage Husband : I Am CEO’s Plaything - Chapter 790

By the time Michael walked into Greta’s bedroom, the door wasn’t tightly shut. If Greta and Michael had looked at the door, they would have seen Oscar and the man’s loafers. Fortunately, the two former lovers were too busy with themselves.

Listening to such a thing that he himself could’ve never imagined made his body feel weak. The man nearly staggered back at the shocking truth he just found out about himself.

Never had Oscar felt so helpless and weak.

It’s no secret that he’d suspected Greta and Michael to have an affair ince. Ever since he was a teenager, Oscar was already suspicious of the two of them.

But it never crossed his mind that he was Michael’s biological son.

How can his own mother have an affair with his uncle, who is none other than his father’s brother?

Even now, does his mother really don’t know who his biological father is?

It turns out that his mother was a whore who liked to sleep around with other men. Who would have thought that a married woman would have an affair with her own brother-in-law?

Why?

Why did his mother have the heart to betray his father?

After what Peter had done for her, why did Greta still have the heart to do that?

Even though Oscar shouldn’t interfere with Greta’s love affair with Michael in the past, his heart was torn apart after hearing the conversation between the two earlier.

By the time Oscar no longer heard the sound from behind the bedroom door, he couldn’t hold himself back anymore.

Without thinking twice, Oscar quickly opened the door. Michael and Greta turned their heads at the same time, following the sound of the door opening.

Greta’s heart felt like cracking and stopped beating at the same time when she saw Oscar standing by the door. She didn’t know whether her son had overheard everything she said to Michael or not.

“O-Oscar…” Greta called out in a trembling voice, “W-why are you still here? Didn’t you go home earlier?”

The look on Oscar’s face made Greta really feel guilty. Her heart was breaking and if she could listen to it, the sound would be similar to that of a smashed glass.

Seeing the look on Oscar’s face… Greta was sure that her son was listening to everything.

Oscar stood in the doorway without saying anything for a few seconds. His sharp, eagle-like eyes looked at the disgusting figures standing before him. He couldn’t imagine that his own mother had an affair with his uncle, and that Michael was actually his biological father.

Oscar was born into the Petersson family and had lived as the son for more than 30 years. That means he’s been calling Peter ‘Papa’ for over 30 years. Now, hearing that Peter wasn’t his real father made him speechless.

It’s not that he just can’t believe it. Oscar did not want to accept the fact that his biological father was Michael all along.

“I never thought that you would do such an embarrassing thing…” Oscar said quietly after a long silence, “Now I really can’t tell the difference between you and a prostitute.”

Clenching his hands tightly, Oscar walked over to Greta and Michael. The man’s disgusting hand was still touching Greta’s chin, but the woman quickly averted her face as the distance between Oscar and them grew closer.

If Greta calmed down and felt relieved to hear Michael’s words, now her body was shaking violently again. “O-Oscar, I am your biological mother. How come you have the heart to tell me all that?”

“I know that you are my biological mother, so you don’t have to remind me all the time. I also know that I can’t change and choose who will be my biological mother. But if I could, I would cry out to God so that I wouldn’t be born from you.” Oscar replied coldly.

“Having a mother like you makes me feel ashamed.” Oscar continued. The man’s voice sounded like someone whose heart had just been stabbed by a thousand pins and it couldn’t stop bleeding.

Greta’s hand suddenly touched her chest, wanting to make the feeling of pain in her chest disappear. The woman’s face was much paler than any paper or milk.

Oscar, who suddenly burst into his room, must have heard all the conversations between Greta and Michael. The man must know all the dark secrets that Greta has been trying to hide and keep well.

All the plans that she had planned so well fell apart when she saw Oscar’s face coming from behind the door.

Suddenly, Greta could only see darkness behind her eyelids. In the next second, her head felt dizzy and she could no longer feel her feet on the tiled floor. Before Michael could hold the woman’s body, Greta had already fallen on the bed.

With both eyes wide open in shock, Michael hastily approached Greta’s body which was lying limply on the bed. “Tata, what are you doing!?”

‘Tata.’

Hearing Greta’s nickname, which Michael probably made up himself, made Oscar even more furious. His heart, which was already sore and couldn’t seem to stop bleeding, was now getting worse. He could no longer feel the pain or anything, only hollow and emptiness.

The two of them must have really had a special relationship to the point of the man having a nickname to call Greta.

“Oscar, my God…” Michael grumbled as he tried to adjust Greta’s sleeping position. “You know that she’s your mother, right? Why do you have the heart to make your own mother suffer like this?”

Of course Oscar couldn’t bear to see Greta fall unconscious at his words. When the woman’s body staggered backwards and finally fell unconscious on the bed, Oscar felt guilty. He should not have spoken harshly and insulted his mother.

Even though she was so annoying that Oscar didn’t want to see her face again, Greta was still his real mother. He couldn’t change this no matter how much he tried. That woman is still his biological mother.

“You don’t need to meddle in this problem,” Oscar replied coldly. He walked up to Michael from behind then his right hand touched the shoulder of the man.

Before Michael could react, Oscar had already pulled him away from Greta. Michael, who was completely unprepared, nearly fell over from tripping over his own feet.

“Get out of here! Get lost and don’t show your face in front of us again!” Oscar shouted with fiery eyes.