But I couldn't rule out that she might have known and was deliberately trying to provoke me.
Not knowing what to do, I was fuming and took out my phone to send my husband a message, [Come here.]
I watched him pull out his phone and then suddenly halt.
The men in suits and leather shoes who followed him also came to a stop.
He looked around and seemed to be looking for me.
I stood beside Dahlia without moving, waiting for my dear husband to find me. I wanted to test whether he knew the woman I was with and whether they had an affair.
Sure enough, he found me quickly, lowered his head and explained something to the men in suits beside him.
The suited men continued and he turned around and headed toward me. He started walking fast but then suddenly paused.
I saw him glance at the young lady next to me. However, he stopped when he saw Dahlia next to me.
I was horrified, almost confirmed that he knew the woman beside me.
As much as I didn't want to be an overthinker, negativities entered my mind and everything went chaotic.
I was fuming with rage and aware Beckett indeed had a problem.
I shot him a hurt look and turned to leave. As I walked away, I broke into a run.