The Shocking Truth Unveiled: My Husband Wants to Kill Me

This time, I would not only help this boy blow the matter up but also make it widely known.

The plan in my mind proceeded methodically, and I couldn't relax on gathering evidence of Luke's affair.

The beauty salon was opened during this time, and thanks to Luke's debauchery, the salon's revenue was considerable every month.

Once the salon was on track, Luke began subtly hinting that he wanted to take over the salon's business entirely.

I pretended to trust him and stopped managing the salon's affairs, turning my attention back to the company.

Watching the money in the salon's backend gradually decrease, I knew the first step of my plan to leave him penniless had begun.

I deliberately made myself busy to create time for them.

I not only made the company go public early but also used tactics to take the remaining few shares Luke had.

To avoid suspicion, I had the finance department transfer his entitled money from the company account to him every month, confusing Luke.

I secretly installed real-time pinhole cameras in every corner of the house.

I watched the home surveillance daily, but Luke never brought anyone home.

Just when I thought there was a flaw in the plan, I finally saw them in the act on the surveillance.

This scumbag not only brought Sofia home but also had her wear my pajamas and mess around on our marital bed.

The entire scene in the surveillance was obscene and filthy.

After discovering this, I went on a business trip and never returned home.

Thinking of those two scumbags tangling on my marital bed, I couldn't bring myself to sleep with Luke again.

Out of sight, out of mind.

Luke thought I hadn't noticed and grew bolder, bringing Sofia home more frequently and trying new tricks.

I didn't act immediately but made thorough preparations.

Luke loved his reputation and falsely accused me of infidelity. Let everyone see who the real shameless one was!

Coincidentally, a company partner was sending us some specialties. I deliberately wrote the wrong address, sending them to our home.

To ensure the plan went smoothly, I sent him out on an errand.

I hid a full box of specialties in our bedroom, ready to stage a good show.

That day, the company held a small fun competition, but after it ended, we suddenly found the gifts were insufficient.

I sent away the assistant who reported it and turned on the home surveillance.

Watching the two disheveled people, I couldn't help but sigh. This was perfect timing and opportunity.

I instructed the assistant to prepare a car and have him accompany me home to move things.

Then I frantically thought.

Having just one employee see it wasn't stimulating enough. The more people who knew, the better.

I called the office.

I had them gather the company's middle and senior management for an emergency video meeting and told the assistant to drive faster, fearing we'd be late.

After stopping the car, I had the assistant point the phone at me, talking about the company while opening the door and walking directly into our bedroom.

"What are you doing?"

I pretended to be furious and shouted loudly.

I didn't forget to secretly move aside, letting the phone capture the exciting scene on the bed.