Husband was Caught Cheating

My husband was keeping a mistress downstairs.

In order to facilitate his affair, my husband kept his mistress downstairs.

He didn't know that I was adopted by a real estate tycoon, and now the entire apartment belongs to me!

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I received a complaint from a neighbor in the middle of the night: [Little housekeeper, the couple in opposite 502 is noisy every night. My child will take the college entrance examination next month, and he can't study because of the noise every day. Can you find a way to fix it? ]

I quickly replied: [Received! Processed immediately! ]

A week ago, as an orphan, I finally found my biological father.

My father is a real estate tycoon. The apartment that my husband and I rented happens to be his asset, so he simply gave me the entire building.

I simply quit my job and focused on collecting rent at home.

I also created a tenant group using a secondary WhatsApp account and accepted feedback from tenants as a housekeeper.

I estimate that the older sister of 501 couldn't bear it anymore, so she came to me for help in the middle of the night.

Looking more closely, I live in 602, and 502 is right downstairs from my house.

I have some impression of the tenants of 502, and I was particularly impressed by several encounters we had in the elevator.

I still remember this woman in her early twenties, full of dust and charm, with a seductive appearance. Her one-foot-eight waist twisted like a water snake.

Her screams were indeed quite loud, and I could hear them several times every night from upstairs.

I found her WhatsApp in the owners' group and sent her a friend request.

After she passed, I sent her a subtle reminder: [Dear, we have received feedback that the noise in your room every night affects other people's normal lives. I hope you can lower the volume a little bit~]

She quickly sent me a voice message. When I opened it, I was so scared that my hands started shaking. The voice was so unbearable!

The message was quickly withdrawn, and she sent another sweet voice message: "Listen, my home is very quiet."

I placed the speaker of my phone on the floor, recorded a clip of their duet symphony and sent it to them.

I edited the text again: [Dear, this is the feedback from your upstairs neighbor. I confirmed that the sound is indeed coming from your house~]

The sound of knocking on the bed board downstairs instantly subsided.

I lay on the floor and listened for a long time. After confirming that the downstairs had become completely quiet, I told 501 with satisfaction that the problem had been resolved.

As a result, less than half a minute later, the woman downstairs started shouting again in a pinched voice, as if she did it on purpose.

The floor beneath my feet was vibrating.

My phone vibrated as well. I clicked on it and heard the woman's breathing and the crashing sounds downstairs:

"I can't help it. It's all my boyfriend's fault for being so bold and powerful. Why don't you talk to him~"

When I saw the WeChat she recommended, I couldn't laugh anymore.

I am very familiar with WhatsApp.

Because the note I gave him in my main account was: [Dear husband].