I knew that girl. She was Joyce, the personal secretary my husband hired after I left the company.
Joyce sent a naughty emoji and wrote: "Can you give you to me as a reward, the kind that belongs only to me."
My husband gave me a smug look in response and coaxed me, "I haven't touched her for two years. She has long been yours, baby."
"She deliberately wore a deep V backless dress tonight. When I saw her, I didn't even have the interest to eat steak. I only had feelings for you, my baby."
Joyce covered her mouth and laughed secretly, and responded: "You are so mean. That's your wife who started from scratch with you. She will be sad if you say that."
" But now that we've come to this, when will you leave that yellow-faced woman? It's okay for me to be wronged, but you can't let our children be wronged."
Her husband sent her a hug emoji and consoled her, "Divorce is a matter of time. Her father has a big project recently. When I get it and make a fortune, I will find a suitable reason to force her to leave."
"Don't worry, honey. Your husband will never let you and the child suffer any injustice. Let's not talk about it for now. I'll go buy your favorite coconut jelly and durian mille-feuille. I'll wait for your husband to come back. Muah."
Witnessing all this, I couldn't believe that this man who was so considerate to me at home could actually degrade me to dust behind my back, be so cold-blooded and ruthless to me, and be extremely disgusting to other women.
This is my husband, Henry , whom I have loved for six years without regrets or complaints . I tightly grasped the ring finger in my hand, and the wedding ring hurt me like a branding iron.
Life is short, and I will never waste time loving him again.
I took off the wedding ring that made me so uncomfortable and threw it into the ashtray. Then I held the mouse firmly and continued to look through their chat history. Henry was very cautious and deleted all the records except for the few words just now.
Due to the limited space for WeChat synchronization on my computer, I couldn’t click into Joyce ’s Moments. So, I could only click into Henry ’s video account follow list. As expected, there was only one person in it— Joyce .
Henry marked her as “ Baby Joyce ”. Henry ’s figure can be seen in almost all of her works . The accidentally exposed corner of her clothes, the gold-wire frame, and even the scarf I knitted for him, all made me feel extremely ironic and heartbroken.
Henry was so generous to her that all the jewelry, brand-name bags and cosmetics he promised to give me appeared on Joyce.
I took out my phone and took photos one by one to keep evidence. However, just when I was about to take the twelfth photo, Henry's WeChat suddenly logged out. Then, he called me. I looked at the phone quietly until it hung up and rang again. When it rang for the third time , I answered the call. Instead of exposing him, I responded gently: "Hello, husband, I was taking a shower just now and didn't notice the phone ringing. Have you arrived at the company?"
There was silence on the other side for a moment, and I seemed to hear Henry let out a long sigh of relief. He said, "Well, we're almost there. I started missing my wife as soon as I left the house. I really want to hear your voice."
"Honey, I'm really sorry that I can't share the candlelight dinner with you. You've worked hard to prepare for it all day. I'm sorry." He said it sincerely, as if he really loved me and felt guilty.
However, his slightly flustered voice still betrayed him. I chuckled and said, "Honey, do you know why I love you so much?" Henry teased , "It's because of my handsome face."
I felt physically uncomfortable for a moment, but I took a deep breath and spoke again: "Because you are a responsible, capable man. Only a man like this is worthy of my true heart."
"You still have to work hard for our family so late at night. I am the one who should say sorry."
Henry was obviously relieved and said seriously, "Wife, you will always be my spiritual home. I will finish my work as soon as possible and go home to be with you. I'm almost at the company. I won't say anything more. Bye."
After some probing, he made sure that I had not discovered his dirty deeds and didn't want to say anything more.
Henry, I have helped you start from scratch and become a business genius admired by everyone. But I can also make you fall into an abyss and never get up again.
