I seemed to have returned to the state of studying, diligently, silently, and calmly picking out logical loopholes in the paper, making modifications day and night.

It was just that now the loopholes I found were in Stephen and Joy's behaviors.

I used the same determination I had for my thesis to search for evidence of their affair.

First, I took screenshots of every tweet that Joy posted and saved them in a folder.

Next, I synchronized Stephen's electronic communication information, including text messages, phone calls, emails, and chat records, and saved them as electronic evidence.

Then, I checked his billing records, including hotel stays for business trips, treating colleagues to meals, ordering takeout, and online shopping orders, and verified them all.

In addition, I also found a lot from his photos, memos, and dashcam.

He had no idea that I had found everything about his affair, and his true colors were gradually revealed.

He no longer bought me food when he came home, but instead, he bought all kinds of delicious food for Joy every day, like coffee, barbecue, and seafood.

"Joy works hard by taking care of the baby. She deserves to be rewarded.

"You need to breastfeed, so you can't eat these. Go into the room, otherwise you'll get hungry."

Joy drank the coffee loudly as if she deliberately wanted me to hear.

She did it on purpose, but I didn't mind.

When Stephen peeled a crab and fed it to her, I secretly took a photo with my phone from under the door crack.

5

Joy was becoming more and more unscrupulous.

She walked around in her pajamas in front of Stephen and often left the door open when using the bathroom.

I didn't eat a single bite of the precious nutriment that my parents sent in the refrigerator. She ate it all.

She locked me in a room without air conditioning on the hottest day, saying that since I had just given birth, I shouldn't be in such an environment.

She broke my expensive skincare products and didn't let me put anything on my face so as not to affect breastfeeding.

If Stephen knocked on my door and said something to me, she'd immediately come over and separate us.

She often messed up my wardrobe.

She liked one of my dresses and asked me to give it to her. She said that since I had gained a lot of weight, and I couldn't wear it, she could wear it and accompany Stephen to socialize.

"OK."

I agreed to everything.

I asked her, "How about I give you Stephen, too?"