The Wife and Her Adulterer
Chapter 7
Later that evening, Catherine wrapped her arms around me, and the scent of her perfume hit me hard.
I mentioned an upcoming business trip, and her face lit up with joy as she dashed to pack.
Taking advantage of her distraction, I secretly installed a tracking program on her phone to monitor her whereabouts.
The next day, when I was about to go out, I found that the cactus pot had already been placed on the balcony.
The show was about to begin.
Just as I got into the cab, my phone buzzed.
Catherine: [Come quickly, he is gone.]
Cactus Supplier: [Then forget today. I think he suspects something.]
Catherine: [No way. He adores me.]
Cactus Supplier: [Eh...]
Catherine: [Do you regret being with me? If you don't like it, we can break up, and you can go back to your wife.]
Cactus Supplier: [No, but I can't run my company without her father's support.]
Catherine: [I don't need you to divorce her or give me promises.]
Cactus Supplier: [Kiss.]
Catherine: [Still coming?]
Cactus Supplier: [Right away.]
I waited downstairs, watching Will ascend the stairs, wrapped tightly and fully armed.
I pulled out my phone and called the police. "Officers, I want to report that someone is providing pornographic services in 6603."
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