I had met his lover. She was his new colleague and had always thought of herself as a junior of his. Her name was Violet Woodward.
And secondly... Maxwell wasn't the only one sneaking around at my house.
Lane had always brought an old man who often danced with her home lately.
How shameless.
Lane had been a widow at a young age. Guessed she had been lonely all these years.
She and the man often exchanged flirtatious glances in my house. She even cooked and waited on him.
Lane and Maxwell were really one of a kind.
They had turned my home into a regular place for affairs!
Shame on them!
After I returned home from the confinement center, I found that they had cleaned up the scene quite well.
But in a corner of the bathroom, I found a pregnancy test.
The result told me that Maxwell had had another baby.
He didn't waste any time at all.
I paused for a moment, stunned.
Then I pretended that nothing had happened and threw away the pregnancy test.
I knew he was trying to disgust me before he got kicked out.
I didn't care. Bitch couples deserved to stay together forever.
What I cared about was how to make him leave with nothing.
Since I was home, Violet couldn't be here anymore.
Lane seemed quite unhappy.