When my daughter Ella and I arrived home from a business trip abroad, where we had been surveying a medical partnership project, we were shocked at the sight that greeted us.The house was teeming with relatives, including some distant ones who rarely made an appearance. It felt like an impromptu family summit.They all gathered around in what seemed like a massive family meeting.Ingrid Bolton stood out to me jarringly. She sat at the center of the gathering, sobbing dramatically.Then, there was Gordon Grant, my "husband dearest," who rarely bothered to come home. He was busy hugging and comforting Ingrid with what looked like tender concern.Amused, I raised an eyebrow as I set my suitcase aside. Turning to Gordon, I remarked lightly, "What's going on today? It's quite the festive gathering."Ella, walking behind me, crossed her arms and fixed Ingrid with a distant, disdainful look. Clearly, she had already guessed who Ingrid was.My mother-in-law, Rose Jameson, sat in the ma
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