His Housewife Had Secret Identities novel Chapter 883

“My real child… is the heir to The Thomas Group… He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. He’s the most outstanding, the most brilliant person in the world…”

Though Eleanor had never seen Jonathan be born or grow up, she clung to fantasies of his present and future as a way to endure her own suffering.

“No, Mom, I’m your son!” Joker would cry, but his words would only serve to drag Eleanor from her fragile paradise back into the hell of her reality.

“You are not my son! You’re a bastard, a devil!”

Forced to confront her miserable life, Eleanor would unleash all her resentment and pain on Joker. She would beat and kick the young boy, leaving him bruised and swollen almost every single day.

At first, Joker thought his mother had simply gone mad. He knew he didn't have a father and never would. He knew his mother didn’t love him. He knew the environment they lived in was more terrifying than any prison. But still, he wanted to live.

He was physically strong, and despite his young age, he worked hard, which earned him some favor with the syndicate’s leaders. However, the more they liked him, the more Eleanor despised him, and the more violent she became.

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