In the beginning, Dexter frequently complained to me about Scarlett's lack of competence, her slow learning curve and her inefficiency. I encouraged him, saying that all rookies start from scratch and improve with time.
But at some point, Dexter stopped mentioning her altogether and gradually, I forgot about her existence.
I never expected that in just two years, Scarlett would undergo such a dramatic transformation. It was clear she had invested significantly in her appearance.
And I never thought Dexter would cheat on me with someone he once despised. The world had truly gone beyond my comprehension.
Imitating Dexter's tone, I replied, "No!"
"Babe, aren't I smart? Using a shopping app as a chat tool, your wife won't find anything even if she checks your phone!" Even through the screen, I could feel Scarlett's smugness.
I smirked coldly. Clever indeed. It's no wonder she's so confident. If I didn't know Dexter never shops online, I wouldn't have suspected anything.
"Mm, smart," I typed, keeping my response short to avoid arousing suspicion.
Yet, Scarlett still noticed something. "Huh? Babe, what's wrong with you today? Why so cold?" she asked suddenly.