My dad and this woman were intimately cuddling together, holding a baby.
If that man wasn't my dad, they would look like a happy family of three.
The woman followed my gaze and smiled, saying, "This is a photo Alexander and I took of our baby when he was one year old. How about it? It's pretty good, right?"
Then, she pointed to a luxury small bag.
"I saw you last night. I wanted to get your opinion. You should know that your dad's taste is bad. But I guessed that you didn't want your dad to find out because you were wearing a mask, so I bought a few more things. There's always something nice."
I had never seen such a shameless woman.
"Yes, my dad's taste isn't good. Otherwise, why would he have an affair with a slut like you?"
Valerie didn't care about my scolding. "I heard that you are a college student, but your quality is not good. You still curse."
Not only did I know how to curse, but I also knew how to fight.
9
I picked up the fruit plate and smashed that family photo.
With a thud, the photo fell and smashed on the ground.
The baby who was playing in the living room was frightened by this scene and cried loudly.
The servant quickly picked up the baby and comforted him.