I raised my head and looked at him with grief and rage.
I said, "Suspicious? Aren't you a shameless adulterer? Am I wrong?"
Ethan suddenly looked taken aback and frowned.
"Could you please stop saying something so humiliating?
"Did your dad say something again?
"I told you that it was a misunderstanding that day. Can you guys stop sticking to it?
"Can you please not unconditionally believe whatever your dad says? I'll apologize to him in person when he calms down. He's the one who wishes you to be happy the most and doesn't want to see us fight."
After saying that, he stood up, picked up a bag and handed it to me.
"Take a look at what's in the bag. Do you like it?" he said.
Seeing I didn't react to what he had said, he tried to flatter me with a Louis Vuitton bag.
Ethan said, "It's very expensive. I saved my pocket money for a long time to buy it for you."
I looked at the friction marks on the hardware buckle of the bag and knew it was obviously rubbed.
I had seen Olivia Jones, his mistress, wearing this bag once, and unfortunately for Ethan, I noticed there were friction marks on hers, which were the same as the ones on this bag.