Chapter 637 The Carefully Set Trap_1

Lady Song left in a fit of fury because recently, Song Zhenye had been leaving early and returning late, cloaked in secrecy, with no clue as to what he was up to. A woman's sixth sense is particularly sharp, and she had long suspected that he was keeping a mistress on the side.

Now that a mahjong friend had let the cat out of the bag, it felt as though the whole world knew about Old Song's affair except for her, kept in the dark.

She hurried home, just as Song Zhenye had returned from outside. She had intended to confront him, but as the words reached her lips, she swallowed them back down. No, she couldn't do it—her beauty had faded, and if Old Song truly fell for that siren's charms, what would she do if she confronted him and he replaced her with the siren?

The confrontation she had brewed in her heart was forcefully suppressed; she couldn't let Old Song get any inkling of her suspicions. First, she would meet this "siren," then plan her next move.