My Ex-Husband Invited Me to His Son’s Birthday to Mock Me as “Barren”—But When I Walked In, I Brought Someone He Thought Was Long Gone

When Franco saw her, the microphone fell from his hand.

He turned pale.

“Mom?”

Jessica stepped back, almost dropping the baby.

The woman walking with me was Doña Soledad Montemayor, the true owner of the Montemayor empire and Franco’s mother.

Two years earlier, Franco had declared that his mother suffered from severe Alzheimer’s and dementia.

He had sent her to a private clinic abroad and forbidden any visits.

He said she was no longer in her right mind and that she was dangerous.

Thanks to that, he obtained legal power and total control of the company.

But I knew the truth.