Everyone Called Me An Underwear Heroine

“Carly, what’s the point of making such a scene? To tell you the truth, I stole your underwear. What can you do to me?”

She was not ashamed, but looked proud.

“Aren’t you curious about how I got in? Calvert gave me the spare key you gave him. Do you think Calvert didn’t touch you because he has always been virgin for you? You are wrong. You don’t know how crazy he is in bed and how much he plays. Those underwears you lost were just our toys to liven up the fun…”

Before she finished her words, my hands lost control and I slapped her in the face.

“You disgust me to death, Valerie. You look like a decent person, but how can you be so filthy? Don’t do such shameless things in the future. Even if you really need underwear and can’t afford it, you can tell me. I can give you a few new ones at most. Wearing underwear that has been used by others... Even though you don’t feel disgusted, I do!”

After slapping her, I felt sticky on my hands and I wiped them on her clothes. It seemed that the sticky thing was because her makeup was off.

I almost forgot to say that her careful makeup was also imitating me. It was a pity that she didn’t learn it like me, even her foundation was off.

When I got home, I got angrier and angrier. I immediately called a locksmith and changed all the locks in my house inside and out.

That night, just as I was about to take a shower and go to bed, I suddenly received an unknown message: [Platinum Hotel, 1808. Calvert is drunk. Carly, don’t worry, I will take good care of him.]

After reading it, I couldn’t help but raise the corners of my lips. The opportunity finally came.

I habitually ignored the provocation and boasting between the lines of Valerie’s words and only saw a great opportunity to catch a cheating husband waving at me.

I patted my beloved dog, Cooper, who was sleeping on the custom dog mat.

“Let’s go catch your dad cheating, Cooper.”

Cooper jumped up excitedly and turned back and forth in front of me. I smiled even more and touched its furry head.

“This time, you have to do a good job for your mom. When your mom gets rid of that scumbag, I will buy you new underwear.”

Before going downstairs, I dialed another number. My voice was as calm as a frozen lake.

“Secretary Taylor, call Mr. Marshall’s special assistant, Zachary and Manager Stephan from the Public Relations Department and wait for me at the door of 1808 of Platinum Hotel immediately. Remember to bring the hotel’s universal room card.”

The voice of Secretary Taylor on the other end of the phone was not hesitant at all.

“Understood, Miss Turner. I’ll be there in fifteen minutes.”

I smiled and added, “Remember to call a few reporters who are interested in doing good things, preferably live broadcast bloggers and make things more lively tonight.”

I wanted to hit the target with one blow, so that Calvert would be ruined and took the initiative to cancel the engagement.

When we arrived at the 18th floor of Platinum Hotel, Secretary Taylor, Calvert’s special assistant, Zachary, Manager Stephan from the Public Relations Department, who was famous for his swift and decisive actions and the anchor watching the camera were already waiting at the door.

They were eager to ask, “Miss Turner, is it time? Shall we go in and catch the adulterer?”

I hushed and moved closer to the door. I heard a few faint and indescribable sounds coming from inside and nodded to Secretary Taylor to kick the door open.

Breaking through the door, the erotic scene inside made people blush immediately.

Calvert was drunk. Several buttons of his white shirt were scattered and his belt was nowhere to be found. He collapsed on the bed in a disheveled state.

As for Valerie—she was wearing a white pajamas on her upper body, which set off her good figure.