5

Jason Wilson's entrepreneurial progress was smooth and he quickly won his first project.

He invited me to the celebration party and made repeated assurances.

"I will spend more time with you and the baby in the future. If I make a mistake, just point it out and I will correct it."

As soon as we arrived at the restaurant, the waiter's smile became stiff and he muttered under his breath.

"Why did you change people?"

Although the sound was soft, I caught it.

I stopped and my supervisor sent me a message asking me to go back to the company to confirm the matter.

Jason Wilson's face was gloomy, full of displeasure.

"Can't you just push the work off for me?"

I shook my head.

Once upon a time, I called him when I needed him, but he hung up without asking, saying he was working overtime.

I kindly delivered food to him, and his colleague took a fancy to my clothes and added me to ask for the same style.

When he saw this, he blamed me for supervising him.

He said that I was suffocating him and that he didn't allow me to disturb his work. Now , he actually wanted me to give up my work for an irrelevant celebration party.

Jason Wilson paced fidgety.

"Luna, I brought you to the celebration party because you don't trust me and Tiffany. If you leave, don't be jealous again."

I nodded. There was no point in being jealous.

After the plan to go abroad was finalized, my supervisor told me that the date would be next Sunday, and she looked at me with concern.

"You've lost a lot of weight recently. Are you still in the cold war?"

I didn't answer, perhaps waiting for the final judgment.

A friend request popped up on my phone, it was from a waitress at the restaurant.

After passing, she sent me a video.

In the video, Tiffany is feeding Jason Wilson with a wine glass in her mouth, surrounded by the cheers of her brothers.

The video ended and the other party sent a message.

"The most disgusting thing is you, the shady mistresses."

I laughed in anger and sent a photo of my marriage certificate. The other party said “F*ck” and blocked me.

I forwarded the record to Jason Wilson and turned off my phone.

There were so many formalities that when I finished my company work, I turned on my phone and received a call from Mrs. Wilson.

Her tone was sharp and unkind.

"Luna! Where have you been? Jason Wilson is in jail because of you!"

I was puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"

She was so angry that her voice was shaking: "What else? What did you send him? He suddenly hit someone and Tiffany and the others couldn't stop him!"

"The police have arrested him and are questioning him now. I'm out of town and can't go back. You should go check on him right away!"

"I really don't know how you are as a wife. Are you jealous again?"

She hung up the phone without waiting for my rebuttal, very angry.

When I arrived at the police station, Jason Wilson had already settled the case privately. He covered the scratches on his face and rushed over when he saw me.

" Luna , listen to me, it's not what you think!"

" It was just a punishment game! Everyone was playing it, and this woman misunderstood and took the photo on purpose."

Tiffany looked apologetic, but there was pride in her eyes.

"I'm sorry, sister-in-law. We grew up together and are used to it. Don't worry, there's really nothing wrong between Jason Wilson and me."

Before I could say anything, the waitress who had also come out of the police station limped over and spat at Tiffany harshly.

"Shame on you, man-tea!"

Tiffany 's face turned pale, and Jason Wilson glared at the waitress with his fists clenched.

Tiffany said tearfully and aggrievedly: "Sister-in-law, you have to believe that Jason Wilson and I are innocent."

I hummed.

"You are innocent."

"Okay, okay, let's go home first."

Jason Wilson noticed that something was wrong with me and instinctively tried to smooth things over.

I opened the passenger door of his car and saw a child sitting inside. When he saw me, he made faces at me.