I lived in an upscale community with good security. Early in the morning, such a group rushing into my house naturally raised alarms. But they were a step late upon arrival.
Looking at the vandalized villa, the security manager asked me, "Ms. Park, do you need us to call the police for you?"
"Yes!" I nodded.
Now that the security guards had arrived, I managed to break free from the middle-aged women surrounding me. I looked at the security manager and said, "Please call the police for me. These people broke into my home, robbed me, and destroyed jewelry worth tens of millions!"
Upon hearing my words, the surrounding security guards looked warily at the group of middle-aged women.
If the value amounted to tens of millions, it would be a major case.
Moreover, it happened in our community. Poorly handled, it would cause a lot of trouble for the property management.
"Understood!"
The property security nodded and quickly made the call.
Marc finally arrived, albeit belatedly.
"Honey, this slut wants to sue us!"
Delia was being restrained by a group of security guards. When she saw Marc, her face lit up with surprise.
Her voice was loud as she shouted at Marc.
But Marc's face turned pale.
He hurried to Delia and slapped her across the face.
This slap left Delia stunned.
Then he walked up to me, anxiously asking, "Honey, are you alright?"
He nervously looked at me.
I looked back coldly.
Feeling my gaze, Marc panicked.
We had been married for years, and he could tell how angry I was.
He dropped to his knees and explained, "Honey, I was wrong. It was this woman who seduced me.
"I swear, it won't happen again!"
His words stunned both Delia and the middle-aged women behind her.
The barrage on the phone screens went into a frenzy.
