After Killing My Mother, My Husband Stole My Perfume for My Mistress

In order to love my mother, I mixed a top-quality perfume, and my husband became famous with it. But when I was sorting out my mother's belongings, I accidentally clicked on my mother's cell phone recording. "Husband, please be gentle, we seem to have been discovered by her mother." "It's okay. The old man has a heart attack. Even if he sees us making out, he won't live for a few days." The mother completely lost her voice after a few rapid gasps. At this moment, five thunders struck! On TV, my husband hugged his mistress and announced; "This perfume was created by my wife. To celebrate her pregnancy, I want to name this perfume after her!" But when he learned that the patent rights for the perfume belonged to me, he knelt in the heavy rain and begged me for three days and three nights. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.