Chapter 3

As the night had fallen when I returned home, I had just opened the door when I heard Miller's laughter.

Girlish giggles could be heard from the other end of the phone line.

Upon hearing the door open, the call was hurriedly disconnected.

Immediately after, Miller hastily emerged from the bedroom, smiling as he asked me, "Darling, where did you go tonight? You didn't happen to hear anything just now, did you?"

"I went out for dinner with friends, just got back. What were you up to?" I couldn't be bothered to expose his lie, so I played along.

Hearing my response, he breathed a sigh of relief. "I've switched shifts with Doctor Gevano these past few days. I need to work nights, so I won't be able to come home to sleep for several days. You understand, don't you, darling?"

"Of course, go ahead and pack some things," I said as I walked into the bedroom.

While he was in the closet, I went straight for his phone.

"Willow Creek Resort" - seeing the room reservation text pop up, I let out a cold laugh.

Tonight, I was determined to find out who this mistress was!

In less than five minutes, Miller had everything packed.

It usually takes him over half an hour; he must be quite eager tonight.

I nonchalantly picked up his bag, offering to see him off.

"Honey, it must be lonely going to the hospital by yourself. I'll drop you off tonight, I've got nothing else going on anyway."Hearing that I wanted to escort him, he came to me before I even had a chance to spray on perfume.

As he took my hand, he said gently, "You just got back, so don't trouble yourself. Get some rest early, darling."

I forced an emotional smile and hugged his arm. "Take care, honey."

Watching him leave without any suspicion, I quickly opened the dash cam in the car.

He had forgotten that we both had the same model of recorder installed in our cars.

In the heat of passion, to be able to accompany each other at all times,

Our phones could listen to real-time conversations inside the car.

My heart was racing. Perhaps wanting to give this relationship one more chance, I called Miller. "But tomorrow is my dad's birthday. Could you take a day off? Just to keep me company, please don't go?"

He didn't hesitate at all. "Harmony, stop fooling around. I'm going to work, not to play. Of course you don't know how hard I work since you don't earn money. Alright, I've got to go."

The call lasted one minute. As the phone disconnected, my heart died completely.I don't know if they'll meet in the car,

I wait patiently until I see a figure in a trench coat running from afar,

The car stops by the roadside, and as she approaches, I catch a glimpse of her face,

It turns out to be Professor Miller's daughter, Melody!

I'm shocked on the spot, there's a ten-year age gap between them, 32 and 22 - ages I thought were completely unrelated...

Before I can recover, clear panting sounds come from the car,

So, they're really so hurry to have a sex?

"Oh, stop it~ You've ruined my clothes." A coquettish voice keeps coming from inside the car,

Miller speaks with a husky voice: "I'll buy you dozens, hundreds of outfits. Now it's time to satisfy me."

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I save this video on my phone and quickly toss it aside, feeling dirty just looking at it for another second.

As I calm down, I think of a plan - to get to Miller through Melody.

They work at the same hospital, and there's also Ms.Regarding my relationship with Myerson,

I thought she would be the perfect person to approach, but what I didn't expect was that,

Melody reached out to me first,

Late at night, my phone chimed with a "ding-dong," it was Melody,

After a few minutes, I checked her message,

Immediately after, she sent a photo of Miller lying naked on the bed,

I don't know what she's trying to do here? Take pride in being the other woman?

"Sis, Miller's been keeping me company these past few days, you know?"

"Miller" - looking at this pet name, I couldn't help but laugh out loud, how intimate!

I pretended to be flustered and called her,

She quickly answered, Melody's voice was hushed,

I spoke with a choked-up voice: "How... how could you do this to me! Is this what your father taught you? To be a shameful mistress."

The voice on the other end of the line was filled with mockery: "If you're smart, you'll divorce Miller right away. The one who isn't loved is the real mistress. Wouldn't it be better if you just let us be together?"

I more or less understand Melody's personality, after all, Ms.The Myerson family and ours go way back.

I raised my voice, "Melody, stop dreaming. Miller loves me. One phone call from me and he'll come running back."

Perhaps hearing that I wasn't as upset as she'd imagined, she became somewhat flustered. "You just wait and see if big brother Miller picks up your call."

"Let's try it then!" I hung up without hesitation and dialed Miller's number.

At first, it rang twice, but after that, all I got was a busy signal. No one answered.

What Melody didn't know was that this was exactly what I wanted.