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As I entered the house, I saw Jessa and Paula walking down the stairs. Both of them were already dressed in clean clothes. They sat beside my mother-in-law while I stood next to Phil.
"Now, let's discuss what really happened," my father-in-law began. I know he has doubts about what truly occurred because he knows his daughter's behavior well. He is broad-minded, unlike his wife, who is narrow-minded and believes whatever Paula says immediately.
"What more do you want to discuss? You heard what your daughter said earlier. That wicked woman pushed them!" my mother-in-law shouted, pointing at me. "I want my son to divorce her immediately and marry Jessa. She's the only daughter-in-law that I would recognize."
"Can you please calm down? The problem won't be solved if you let your an
