I didn't know how I slept through the night, I almost slept until dawn.

At seven o'clock in the evening, I returned home.

Patricia was also at home, she glanced at me and said, "Welcome back, Honey."

Her attitude was tepid, it's just a normal thing.

I used to have no doubts, but when I think about it carefully, she has been saying that she has been working overtime a lot recently, and her attitude has always been this lukewarm state. There have been several times when I wanted to be intimate with her, but she pushed me away, saying she was too tired.

I looked around the house and saw that the slippers and toiletries were neatly arranged.

Back in the bedroom, sure enough, that packaging paper was gone.

Fortunately, my hidden camera was not discovered. I secretly hid it.

At night, Patricia deliberately got intimate with me and said we could do it today.

I sneered. Someone else did it yesterday, using me as a scapegoat!

But I was not in the mood for this. Just thinking about her having sex with another man on my bed yesterday made me feel nauseous.

For a moment, she saw that I wasn't interested and lost interest too.

"So boring, are you still a man?"

She gave me a white look and turned over to sleep with her back to me.

It was ridiculous that she still said I'm boring.

I looked at her and could still imagine her under another man.

I didn't have any feelings for her anymore.

But if I wanted revenge, I'll take a big one.

Women like her, the higher they are held, the harder they fall.

"Honey, I'll be working late tonight and may come back later. You don't have to wait for me." Early the next morning, Patricia put on delicate makeup and wore black stockings before leaving, she said to me.

"Why are you working late again? Is your company so busy?" I asked in a natural tone as much as possible.

"Oh, recently I got a big client. If this deal goes through, not only can I earn that much, but I can also be recognized as an excellent designer." Patricia gestured with her hand to indicate 10,000 dollars.

I nodded and pretended to care, telling her not to overwork herself recently.

She left happily without suspecting me.

As soon as she left, I looked at her from upstairs.

There was a BMW waiting for her downstairs.

Seeing her walking towards the BMW with a twisted waist and a smile on her face.

I saw the man driving, the one who was involved with Patricia!

Now both of these bastards were openly disregarding me.

I also went downstairs, didn't drive, took a taxi and followed the BMW.

The BMW didn't drop her off at the company's entrance, probably to avoid gossip. It dropped her off near the company.

I continued to follow the BMW and found out that it entered Patricia's company.

It seems to be someone from her company!

She basically didn't need me to pick her up or come to her company to find her.

So I was basically not familiar with or know her colleagues at her company.

It seems that she didn't want me to go, it's nothing more than creating a single person image, or she thought I was not presentable.

But that man obviously knew about my existence.

That left only one reason.

She thought I was not presentable!

She always thought I don't have money and earn too little.

She said her best friend's husband gives her best friend how much money and buys how many gifts every month.

And always urged me to buy a house in full before marriage, and it had to be in her name to give her a guarantee.

She also said that the dowry of 40,000 dollars cannot be less, it was for her younger brother to marry a wife.

Before, her brother complained that the job she arranged for him was too tiring. She blamed me for not being able to find a better job for her brother, and thought I was useless.

Her brother has a community college degree, but he has never worked since graduation. He spent his days playing games at home.

I found this job through personal connections.

She even said that after we get married, I have to give all my earnings to her for safekeeping.

Luckily, I haven't gotten married yet. I was not foolish enough to give all my money to her.

I followed the BMW to the parking lot and remembered the license plate number of the car.

Then I walked into her company.

She used to forbid me from coming, but I insisted on coming.

Patricia was a little surprised to see me and immediately pushed me out, saying, "Why did you come?"

"I came nearby for some errands and wanted to see you as well."

I answered with my mouth, but my eyes were looking around to find out where that man was.

Patricia was a little flustered and kept urging me not to disturb her work. I didn't pay attention to the rest.

After circling around, I found that the man was in an office very close to Patricia's seat, and he seemed to be a leader.

I took note of it and turned to Patricia, asking if we should have lunch together.

She refused and told me to leave if I had nothing to do.

I went back to the office and asked someone to check the owner of this license plate number.

The result came quickly.

This man is called Kyle Abbott, he is in the same company as Patricia, and he is a direct leader of Patricia. He is forty years old, already married, and has a twelve-year-old child at home.

I saw the photo of this man, and it was indeed the man I saw.

I didn't expect that the two of them would be so blatant now, picking up and dropping off each other every day.

And Patricia actually found an older man who is ten years older than me!

Is an older man more experienced?

I sneered and said, no wonder Patricia has been so focused on work recently, and her performance was getting better and better, one client after another.

So it turns out that someone else introduced her to him!

When I heard Patricia say that she has a big client recently, I suddenly had a good idea.

I definitely didn't want Patricia to make money.

Just as I was thinking, my phone rang, it was Patricia's mother.

Impatiently, I answered the phone, it's not the time to come to an open break yet.