Caroline had a gossipy and curious look on her face.

Emma felt even more anxious at this.

Photos?

Of whom?

“Hurry on in, Emma. Don’t make Mom wait,” Caroline urged in a whisper before leaving.

Emma took a few deep breaths. Whatever it was, there was no running from it. She would have to go in.

No matter how impressive her mother-in-law was, she was not going to eat her now, was she?

Emma went in.

The moment she did, she saw photos scattered all over the floor before the desk.

Her scary mother-in-law was sitting behind the desk, munching on some fruit dipped in chocolate.

Emma was a little surprised to see this.

She did not expect her scary mother-in-law to be eating the same snack children fancied. It was probably given to her by Caroline.

Belinda did not care what Emma thought of this as she finished the last bit before instructing, “Pick up all the photos on the floor.”

“Yes, Mom.”

Emma hurriedly walked over to the table and put her bag down on a chair before bending ov