Crossroads

Chapter 192

Dominick still hadn’t come out of the bathroom

Stephanie sat against the headboard, idly scrolling through news on

her phone.

After a few taps on the screen, she switched to the browser and suddenly thought of searching, “How to prevent

to prevent mistresses?”

Within seconds, numerous related webpages appeared. Stephanie casually clicked on a forum to read what others had to say about this.

A woman from the same city had just posted a new thread, and it was already receiving many replies.

The user had a very close female friend who was a perennial homebody. Because she was often alone at home, her attire was quite loose and casual. But tonight, when the user and her husband went to this friend’s apartment for dinner, the friend was only wearing a light grey printed oversized shirt without a bra underneath.

Stephanie, being a bystander, was instantly intrigued. She immediately thought of how Hayley was drenched tonight, her clothes becoming see- through, and the thought made her uncomfortable.

The gossipers started replying, asking very detailed questions. One asked: [Was the shirt a see–through one!]

The user replied: [Of course, it was a see–through shirt. My husband didn’t know where to look all evening. On top of that, she had big boobs, and the lights made everything clearly visible. I felt so embarrassed. I don’t know if she did it on purpose or if she’s just used to dressing like that]

Another commented: [Knowing there are guests and especially men around, no matter how casual she is, she should pay more attention to her attire.]

Another commenter said: [Honestly, I’m a homebody too. After getting used to not wearing a bra, it’s really uncomfortable to put one on again. If it were me, I probably wouldn’t want to wear one either.]

The first commenter immediately retorted: [You have a problem with your morals. The user’s friend didn’t even wear a bra in front of her husband, flaunting herself like that. She’s practically hitting on her friend’s husband right in front of them. Even an idiot should know these basic etiquettes.]

The second commenter, feeling attacked, shot back: [What do you mean! Are you calling me an idiot! You’re the idiot!]

Stephanie was fascinated, scrolling through the replies. Then, she saw a particularly bold comment.

user furiously typed: [Ugh,

about this stuff… Stephanie mused,

ten more pages, her hand

bathroom for almost

he doing

sneaked over to the bathroom door, and pressed her ear against it.

He didn’t answer.

race as she gripped the

on the

“What is it!”

stopped banging on the door, her eyes staring

she spoke up, albeit awkwardly. “1… I noticed you’ve been in there for so long. You always say not to stay in the

door for a while before a reply

he didn’t open

at the locked

door for her. Why was he locking it now?

are you

Chapter 199

it suddenly opened by itself. Stephanie looked up in

the bathroom,” she said, sounding a

cursed herself for not thinking straight. The master bedroom of Wellington Villa

A deep voice sounded above her head. Pressing her lips, she wanted to say something but Dominick sighed

wanted to ask, but he definitely wouldn’t tell

on her side, her back to him. She had noticed he

did you take my phone?

the headboard, looking at the screen with

privacy! Give it back, give it back..” Stephanie reached

looked at her

text she mentioned earlier. He didn’t expect her to log into a forum and enthusiastically

netizens.