Emma Green.

Emily remembered that name.

The doctor who diagnosed her infertility was also Emma Green.

If she connected all these dots…

Emily couldn't help but feel a chill run through her body.

If Grace had planned all of this, then her scheme was truly diabolical…

"Emily, are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

Emily's expression was resolute. She was no longer the timid housewife she once was.

If her mother's death was indeed related to Grace, there was no way she would let Grace and Sophia off the hook.

"Mr. Satan, besides Emma Green, can we find out more about my mother's death?"

Mr. Satan replied, "It will take time. What...