Chapter 556

“Which floor is our unit?”

“Sixteenth floor.”

Hank carried Jessica’s suitcase out of the car, pulled it, and took Jessica inside.

A neighbor bumped into them at the elevator and exchanged greetings with them, then asked, “Mr.

Brown, didn’t your wife bring a group of people over to move out this afternoon? Why are you still coming back to live here?”

“She was moving her stuff out.”

The neighbor glanced at Jessica and seemed to understand.

He smiled at Hank and left.

It was no wonder Hank was chased by Liberty with a kitchen knife for five blocks. It turned out that he was cheating on his wife.

The couple should be divorced, right?

Liberty just moved out this afternoon, and Hank came home with a beautiful woman on the same night.

He would not be so blatant unless he was already divorced.

“Does he suspect something?”

Jessica was a homewrecker, after all, so she still felt uneasy.

Hank pulled her suitcase with one arm while embracing her shoulders with the other. He swept her into the elevator with a smile on his face. “Have you forgotten what I did this. afternoon? I divorced Liberty, so I’m single now. You’re my girlfriend. So what if they know?

“Jessica, we can be together openly and honestly now. There’s no need to care about what others say anymore.”

Jessica paused before saying, “That’s right, you’re divorced.”

She did not have to sneak around anymore.

The elevator took two of them to the sixteenth floor.

“We’re here.”

Hank pointed to the door of his house. “That’s the one.”

Jessica followed him.

He took out his keys and pushed open the door. It was dark inside and that gave him a brief moment of bewilderment.

In the past, no matter how late he came back, there would be a light turned on at home. waiting for him.

Now, that light would never turn on again.

“It’s so dark. Turn on the lights.”

Jessica reminded him to switch on the lights when she followed him into the house.

Hank reached for the switch behind the door habitually and pressed it, but no lights were lit.

He thought he did not press the button properly and pressed it again.

The house was still dark.

What was going on?

Was there a power outage?

However, other people’s homes were lit. There was no way a power outage only affected hist unit.

Hank took out his cell phone, turned on the flashlight, and shone it toward the light switch. It was perfectly fine, and he did not press the wrong button either, so why were the lights not working?

“Hank!”

Jessica suddenly tugged his shirt and shouted in horror, “Are we in the wrong house?”

This was Hank’s house?

There was no luxurious refurbishment at all. The walls were not even plastered, and there was garbage everywhere in the house.

This was definitely not Hank’s home!

“What-”

Hank swept his phone in an arc. With the small flashlight, he saw everything in the house. clearly and was so shocked that he dropped his phone on the ground.

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