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.