At that moment, a mocking voice suddenly slipped through the crack of the open door, "Oh, it seems someone is trying to cheat?"
The intruder was none other than Debora Fitz.
The moment she appeared, both Norman Linton and Brandon Cliff panicked.
"Debora, how did you get here?" Norman was perplexed. This was his private residence he had purchased a long time ago, known to only a very few.
"What do you think?" Debora retorted, raising an eyebrow and staring at him.
"..." After recalling his recent actions, Norman suddenly realized, "You've been tracking me?"
"Since you're my man, of course, I have to keep tabs on your every move."
Debora sneered, "You've been leaving work early and getting home late every day for the past two weeks, do you know that?"
"..." Norman said nothing, realizing she had actually followed his daily routine.