"Spencer, how long are you going to hide it from me?"
I clicked on the photos on my cell phone and showed them to him.
I thought he would panic, explain, and beg for my forgiveness at the sight of the photos.
Unexpectedly, he narrowed his eyes and looked slightly gloomy.
As for the photos of him and that woman, as well as the provocative messages from the woman every day, he didn't even bother to check on them.
Because of his indifference, I was thoroughly disappointed.
After a long while, he said calmly, "Jessa, let's talk inside."
