My Son Wanted to Steal My Kidney For Power
At 49, Mia kept her promise to her first love and never married. But her ungrateful adopted son and his cruel wife faked her kidney disease, planning to cut her open and give her kidney to his mother-in-law for money and power. Her first love Jason, now the richest man in the country, finally found her. He will burn everything to avenge her… and the evil son will beg for death!
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