That day we visited more than 30 neighborhoods and secretly observed more than 20 women.
They had different looks and types.
Some of them even had boyfriends. I didn't understand Ryan's aesthetic taste.
But as I watched Linda become more and more silent, I didn't know how to comfort her.
I had no choice but to take her to the mall, hoping to divert her attention.
"Linda, let's go shopping."
"Okay."
I sighed inwardly as I watched Linda frequently getting distracted while picking clothes. I was not good at emotional matters.
...
It had been three days since our last survey. Linda had not gone out during these days.
Her mood was bad.
I decided to find something for her to do.
I took Linda out of bed early in the morning. Looking at her eyes, I knew that she did not sleep well yesterday.
It was because Ryan hadn't come home these days...
"Mia, what did you ask the stylist to do?"
Linda, who had not yet woken up, spoke with a nasal voice, soft like a little girl.
So cute!
"Of course we're dressing up. We're going to the company today to stake our claim."
"No, that's not good. Ryan told me to go to the company, saying that it has a bad influence."
She had been doing this all along, managing all the matters at home.
She seldom went to the company. And people in her own company hardly knew her.
"Linda, don't you want to investigate this?"
"I want to, but..."
Looking at my hesitant mother-in-law, I took out my trump card.
"Linda, if Ryan really cheated on you, do you want everyone else to take away everything that Adrian has?"
"No! No one is allowed to take Adrian's things!"
Sure enough, I knew that the mother would not be able to bear the mention of the possibility of her son being bullied.
"Humph! As the hostess, I could go to the company. Come in and put on my makeup so that it will amaze everyone."
I was also very pleased to see Linda cheering up.
There was nothing I could do if she rejected me.
Ding!
I frowned as I looked at the message on my phone. Ryan was really a scumbag!
