After countless attempts, I finally gave up; the surveillance system was clearly malfunctioning due to lack of use and maintenance.
My mind was even more agitated now.
Without seeing what had happened at home while I was away, I had a nagging feeling that things between the two of them weren't as calm as I imagined.
Michael was nearly an adult, at the peak of his sexual desires, and Betty was no different.
They had a past together, having enjoyed each other's bodies.
Alone together, could sparks not have flown?
I quickly sought out the seller of the surveillance system, hoping it could still be repaired and the saved videos restored.
But when I opened QQ, which I hadn't used in a long time, I found the seller's avatar had turned gray, and the QQ age was now zero years, indicating the account had likely been recycled.
Yes, engaging in such secretive activities, who could guarantee everything would go smoothly?
I had completely lost contact with him.