âDo you like the clothes Sheila got you, Mom? Iâm sure youâll look stunning in them during our wedding.â
Sophia returned to her senses. âYeah, I like them,â she briefly responded before getting consumed by her own thoughts again.
Sheila frowned. Why is she like this the moment we talk about our wedding? Itâs like sheâs not interested at all.
She gave Davin a glance, and the man spoke up again. âWhat are the plans for my wedding with Sheila, Mom?â
Sophia returned to Earth once again. âWhat? What was that?â
âThe wedding, Mom. What should we do about my wedding with Sheila?â
âOh, the wedding? You guys can decide among yourselves. I have something else to take care of, so Iâll be heading up.â
With that, Sophia rushed back upstairs.
Sheila and Davin looked at each other, obviously surprised by Sophiaâs behavior.
âWhatâs with your mom?â asked Sheila.
Davin froze. âI donât know.â
âWhy does she seem so half-hearted about our wedding?â Sheila lamented.
âI donât know either.â
Sheila frowned before casually spitting out, âHow could you not know? Sheâs your mom!â
âAm I supposed to know everything about her just because sheâs my mom?â
Sheila didnât know how to respond to that. She gazed upstairs, feeling that Sophia was not being her usual self.
That night, Sophia secretly took Jonathanâs phone into the study while he was asleep.
She went through the manâs call history and conversations before stumbling upon an unread text message.
It was a location pin.
The sender was asking to meet Jonathan there.
Sophiaâs heart sank. Who is this person asking Jonathan out? Is it a woman? Only a woman would use such a nickname and profile picture!
Is that why heâs been looking so preoccupied these days? Somethingâs definitely up.
Sophia took note of the locationâs address and made up her mind to secretly follow Jonathan tomorrow. If it turns out to be a woman, Iâm not going to forgive that b*tch!
The next day.
Sophia caught sight of Jonathanâs frantic expression as he read the message upon waking up.
Then, she followed her husband as he got out of bed and headed to the bathroom, observing his every move. I canât wait to see who heâs about to meet.
After breakfast, Jonathan immediately said he was heading out. Despite looking calm on the surface, Sophia had long decided to follow him.
The moment Jonathan drove out, Sophia quickly ordered the chauffeur to trail him.
She had jotted down the venue Jonathan was heading to. To prevent him from realizing that she was following him, Sophia told the chauffeur to maintain a distance.
Jonathan soon arrived at said destination. He parked his car and hastily walked into the café. Sophia followed suit without a moment of delay.
She followed Jonathan until he entered a private room, but before she could take a look inside, the door was quickly shut tight.
Feeling her heart race, Sophia leaned against the wall to eavesdrop on the situation inside. Upon hearing a womanâs vague voice, she was instantly filled with rage and kicked the door open.
Her actions caused the two people inside to jump in fright.
âWhat are you doing here?â Jonathan stared at Sophia, looking especially taken aback.
Sophia glared at her husband before turning to the woman next to him. She doesnât look bad at all, huh? Weâre probably about the same age, but she takes good care of herself and is even fairer than I am.
Sheâs got some curves and an exquisite-looking face. Quite a beauty, I see. You have good taste, Jonathan.