As the reporters and police arrived, the scene got even more chaotic.

Cameras and phones were all pointed at me, with some folks firing up live streams on the spot.

The crowd was outraged.

"Jerk! Hitting on a married woman? Got no shame?"

"I hate guys like you, preying on someone else's wife. If it were me, you'd be dead already!"

"Exactly, I'd have knocked you senseless before even calling the cops!"

"Scumbag, you ran off with his wife, and now that the cops are here, aren't you going to come clean?"

"Pathetic!"

Suddenly, an egg flew from the crowd, splattering all over my face.

I stood there, egg yolk dripping down, looking like I'd committed a heinous crime.

"Your reputation's trashed from today on!" Ryan said coldly, glaring at me.

I glanced back at Ryan and couldn't help but smile.

Who's really going to end up ruined? We'll just have to see.

A police officer murmured something to Ryan.

Ryan looked at me with a frosty expression and ordered, "Take him to his villa. Search it top to bottom!"

I was impressed by the police's swift action.

And deep down, I was elated.

My villa, where Tiffany and her fling have been frolicking? Perfect.

With this crowd and the cameras rolling, it's time for the curtain to fall on this drama.