The address was more than ten kilometers away from the company. I remembered that when she joined the company, she said that she had already moved out of the dormitory for internship. She lived far away from the company and it took her two hours to commute back and forth every day.
I guessed this must be Ariana’s home.
What could a man and a woman do at home? Thinking of this, my pupils shrank slightly.
Scrolling up, it was the caring words that Ariana sent him last night, which was the green tea that was "exposed" on his social media.
I left Lucas in the living room and laid on the bed. I had no intention of sleeping and could not figure out when he hooked up with the intern.
The corridor light switch at the entrance of our house was very hidden and people who came here for the first time had no idea where it was. Strangely, Ariana turned it on immediately just now, but she had only been working there for two months.
That was to say, in the past two months, when I was busy with the planning project in the company, my boyfriend and his mistress were making love in my house.
I tossed and turned, sleepless the whole night.
The next day, I went to work with dark circles under my eyes. As soon as I entered the office, I heard the employees whispering that Ariana had posted a photo of her boyfriend on her social media. He looked very rich and even let her drive a Maybach.
I sounded an alarm in my heart and asked one of the employees for his mobile phone.
In the photo, Ariana was wearing a black sequined dress and sitting in a red Maybach. The man next to her had his head lowered so deeply that his appearance could not be seen clearly.
But the cuff link on the sleeve of the suit exposed the fact that he was Lucas. More importantly, this car was exactly the same as the one in my house!
I drove home quickly and as soon as I entered the garage, I found that my most precious Maybach was missing.
I sent him a message with anger. [Lucas, did you lend my Maybach to someone else?]
I suppressed my anger, tightly grasped the phone in my hand and wished I could tear that man into pieces.
[Maybach? I borrowed it ....] He had not yet sobered up and replied in a daze. Then he quickly admitted as if he remembered something.
[Did I ever tell you that you can borrow any car except this one? It's my dad's legacy!]
The anger surged in my heart and I stepped up the stairs in my high heels.