My Wife Bathed with Her Male Assistant, So I Handed Her Divorce Papers

On my wife's birthday, I rushed back from out of town overnight.

But the man who opened the door was her assistant, wearing my bathrobe.

“Mr. Lu, I came to report to Ms. Jiang. I got caught in the rain, so I took a shower. Please don't misunderstand.”

“What is there to explain?”

My wife, also wearing a bathrobe, walked out of the bathroom with a look of disdain. Her eyes were full of disgust as she looked at me.

“Weren't you away on a business trip? What are you doing back?”

I fell silent for a moment, then gave a faint smile and shook my head. “It's nothing. I just came back to pick up some documents.”

I tossed the carefully chosen birthday gift into the trash, then sent my lawyer a message.

“Draw up a divorce agreement for me.”