My MIL Kept ‘Accidentally’ Throwing Away the Food I Cooked – Until My Little Son Taught Her a Harsh Lesson

My MIL’s face flushed deeper.

“You can’t stand that those are his favorites now,” I continued.

“Yes, it is,” Ethan said flatly. “Give me the key.”

Ivy went pale.

“What?”

She fumbled in her purse, pulled out the key with shaking hands, and set it on the table.

“Leave,” Ethan said.

Ivy looked around one more time and walked out.

The party ended within 20 minutes. People made awkward excuses, hugged us quietly, and left.

Later that night, Noah climbed into my lap.

“Are you mad I told everyone, Mom?”

“No, baby. You did the right thing.”

“Sometimes people feel sad when they get caught doing something wrong.”

He nodded seriously.

“Will she stop now?”

“Yeah, hopefully.”

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