I walked to the villa area and saw a group of wealthy ladies surrounded by reporters who held their microphones high.
As I got closer, the crying inside became clearer.
"If I don't expose the evil deeds of the vixen, I won't be able to live! My husband doesn't come home every day, and he keeps buying gifts for this bitch. He even used the money I saved for our child's education!"
"I can tolerate being bullied, but now, even my son has to make way for her. If I don't ruin her reputation today, I'll eat my hat!"
With these words, the crowd became excited.
The betrayed wife stood on a stone pedestal and called for women to unite.
When I saw her face, I realized that she was actually an acquaintance.
It was Makena Doyle, the wife of Zayden Benitez, the head of my subsidiary.
During many meetings, she would call to check on Zayden. I was forced to see her photo on Zayden's phone wallpaper.
Her words silenced several female residents who came to argue about the parking issues.
The group of people was filled with indignation, wishing they could get rid of that vixen as soon as possible.
After watching the show, I turned back to my home.
After washing up, I applied a face mask and opened my computer to work, but the noise outside was getting louder and louder.
There was faint shouting from security guards, who were trying to maintain order, but it was in vain.
Just as I put on my headphones, there was a loud knock on the door.
It took me only ten seconds to walk from the sofa, but the person outside was impatiently shouting, "Open the door! Takeout!"
I was puzzled. Didn't the complex have a cabinet to store the takeout?
As soon as the door was opened a crack, and before I could ask, I was sent flying by the force of the door opening.
My head grazed the edge of the sofa.
Behind Makena, dozens of reporters rushed into my living room, carrying cameras on their shoulders.
The strong light made it almost impossible for me to open my eyes.
"What are you doing?"
Before I could finish my sentence, a shoe sole hit my face.
The thin heel of the high-heels rubbed against my cheek, leaving a trail of blood and tiny droplets.
Makena's sharp voice rang out. "I saw you seducing my husband! You fox spirit, watch me kill you today!"
I was stunned by the sudden turn of events for a few seconds before I came back to my senses.