Chapter 4
Watching the two of them leave, one after the other, I couldn’t help but start to recall the events that had unfolded ever since Fenny Chow came into our home,
I had very high standards when it came to my figure, Since I was often busy with work and didn’t want to share gym equipment with anyone else, I had a gym built in my own frome
Fenny, being highly professional and charming, was close to my age, so I immediately took a liking to her.
But after she moved in, something always felt off. She would subtly ask about Ponto’s whereabouts, and after I went shopping, she would look at me with envy, commenting on how lucky I was to have such a good husband.
Every time she saw Ponto, she would, under the pretext of being a fitness coach, touch hún up casually, then coyly say things like, “Your husband has such a great figure.” Or, “You’re so lucky, Mrs. Spencer. How do I get a husband like that?”
At first, I didn’t think much of it, brushing it off as the innocent behavior of a young girl Besides, I trusted Ponto completely.
I was confident that he would never do anything to hurt me. It wasn’t that our marriage was perfect–on the contrary, Ponto and I were more like roommates than a married couple, always apart due to his business commitments.
But the bond between us was more than just emotional; it was tied to our two families.
I sighed, realizing that I had let the wolf in.
But it wasn’t the end of the world. As I’d told myself, the bond between Ponto and me was
more important than love–it was a business alliance between two families, and that wasn’t
something I was ready to throw away.
I didn’t think Ponto would want that either.
I stopped second–guessing myself, quickly grabbed a jacket, and decided to go out to find Fenny and tell her she was fired. Then I would explain things to Ponto.
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Finally, We Got Lost
Chapter 4
If he didn’t believe me, I would have him come with me to the hospital for a check–up. The
truth about whether or not I had ever given birth should be easy enough to confirm.
