Six years ago, she fell victim to her sister's scheming and her husband's abandonment in the midst of pregnancy. Resilient and reborn with a new identity, she rebuilt her life against all odds. Yet, her past haunts her: the husband who once scorned her now can't seem to stay away. An inquisitive acquaintance poses the question with a sly grin, "Miss Wilson, what exactly is your association with Mr. Foster?" With a coy response, she deflects, "I'm afraid I don't have the pleasure of knowing him." "But whispers claim you were once united in matrimony." With a nonchalant twirl of her hair, she dismisses the notion, "Merely baseless gossip." However, upon returning home, she's cornered by a man against the wall - a passionate ambush witnessed by three enthusiastic children proclaiming, "Daddy insists mommy's telling fibs, and now he's come to playfully correct her!" Overwhelmed, she pleads amidst her laughter, "Dear, have mercy!"