My phone ran out of power in the afternoon and turned off automatically. At this time, a man's voice came from the bathroom, "Stella, who is it?"
“David...”
Stella responded in a panic, "It's okay, it’s just a rag collector." After that, she winked at me and slammed the door.
It instantly closed my last bit of attachment to Stella. I sat on the stone bench in the park for a long time. It was so long that my legs were numb. I then saw David wrapped tightly and came out of the apartment building. He got into a BMW.
I sneered and thought, “Wow, what birthday party! They really had fun tonight, hadn’t they?”
When Stella found me, I was dozing on the stone table. She then guilty said, "Hubby, I’m sorry. I have to lie to you before. You know I have to do it, right? Please, understand me."
I ignored her and went upstairs.
Stella was still chattering behind me, "Fortunately, I was quick-witted just now. You also know that I am in the rising period of my career now. If it is revealed that I am married, it will be over."
I suddenly remembered that we were almost photographed by paparazzi on the way home together not long after we got married. At that time, I was still in shock.