I was sure that I locked the drawer when I left in the morning.
I had always kept the key in a place that only I knew.
I carefully observed, and there were no signs of forced entry.
In other words, it must have been opened with a key.
I looked at the place where I hid the key. It was under a pot of plants on the bedside table.
I moved the pot, and the key was still there.
On the same day, I bought a camera to install in the bedroom, which could capture every corner.
I installed it in a corner, so Frank didn't notice it.
After installing it, I watched the footage on my phone at double speed every day for several days.
Nothing unusual happened.
I couldn't help but start to doubt if I was being paranoid.
What if I was careless and lost it, and I wrongly blamed Halle?
Out of hidden guilt, I had been treating Frank and Halle very well these days.
I even bought an entry lux bag for Halle.
Then one evening, I saw her figure on the surveillance.
In the surveillance, she first opened my closet and took out all my luxury clothes.
She compared them on herself with hangers.
She threw away the ones she didn't like and put on the ones she liked.
She did this for more than an hour.