Unforgettable, Yet Never Answered

On our wedding night, I caught Bo Sili pinning my secretary against the bathroom wall and kissing her passionately.

As she submitted to Bo Sili's forceful possession, she hurriedly tried to explain to me:

“Sister Niansheng... N-no, it's not what you think!”

Bo Sili smiled, satisfied, and hooked her around his waist as he came clean to me:

“It's exactly what you think.”

“Qin Zhi has been with me for five years.”

The blood in my veins froze in an instant. I couldn't even breathe.