My Son is Dying and My Wife is Dating Her First Love

In the days to the departure, Eliza kept running around.

I guessed she was planning the itinerary for Maldives with her lover.

I sent Eliza and my son to the airplane, and Eliza reluctantly said goodbye to me.

"Honey, don't miss me. I'll be back in a week."

I wouldn't miss you. I would meet you in the Maldives.

After their plane took off, I made a phone call and then got on a helicopter.

My destination was the Maldives.

I was going to get to the Maldives before they did and set up everything I needed at the hotel.

I booked a deluxe family room for Eliza.

I went into the hotel early to install cameras in various locations.

This was part of my plan to collect evidence of Eliza's affair.

On the first day of landing, Eliza met with her adulterous lover.

They didn't go anywhere and spent the whole day making love in the hotel bed.

"How's going on? When are you going to conceive the baby?"

The man asked.

From my wife's words, I learned that the adulterer was called Joseph Patel.

The man was fair and young, but he was idle and relying on a woman.

"My husband can't do it lately. After I turn around I'll buy him some tonic medicine to make up for it."

"Is your husband good or am I good?"

Eliza's fingers drew circles on Joseph's abs.

"Of course, it's you."

Joseph's vanity was satisfied and he kissed her red lips.