As a matter of fact, there had always been surveillance cameras in our living room. Before I came to have a talk with her, I endured the disgust and watched all the surveillance footage.
Their flirtatious behavior wasn't confined to the bedroom; it even happened in the living room. Well, at least I didn't have to go searching for evidence.
Megan's face turned livid as she looked at the footage. After all, it was her idea to install the surveillance cameras in the first place.
"If you agree, then my 200 thousand severances pay needs to be settled. Our savings will be split equally between us, and of course, the money from selling the house goes to me."
The apartment was purchased with the hard-earned down payment from my parents. I had been repaying the subsequent loans.
Megan didn't contribute to the household expenses at all. Every month, I had to give Megan money to cover her expenses.
Megan suddenly exploded, pointing her finger at me and shouting, "Humphrey, you have me as your wife. It's already your biggest luck. Are you really going to nitpick about this now?"
I shook my head and said, "Would you like it if I posted our marriage certificate online for everyone to see?"