I opened my mouth to say something but took my words back at the last minute. Instead, I simply said, "Take care of yourself."

It was late.

By the time Hendrix returned home, it was already midnight. I was half asleep when I felt him climbing into bed.

Feeling too drowsy, I did not ask him how things went.

When I woke up the next morning, he had already gone out.

Fiona knocked on the door and said, "Madam, if you're awake, breakfast is ready. When Mr. Roberts went out this morning, he told me to come up to take the laundry to wash."

I nodded and let her into the bedroom. Then, I went to the bathroom.

As always, the laundry was taken care of by her so I did not need to worry about it. I tied my hair and went into the bathroom.

I noticed the stunned look she had when she picked up Hendrix's laundry.

over and clearly saw a bright red lipstick mark on the collar of his white

Roberts might have..." Fiona said, feeling a little

probably an accident. Just go on and take

wash my face. I was not upset. After spending so many years with Hendrix, I knew clearly in my heart just what kind of person

and women, I still trusted him wholeheartedly. I wouldn't doubt him over such trivial

a breath of relief and left after gathering the

She stood outside the door and said, "Mrs. Roberts, Mr. Roberts isn't that kind of person. Don't think too much about

for eight years. I know him

of relief and went out of the

take care of Anne. I left straight for Yana's

for nearly

a pair of silver bracelets. It was said that gold was

who was crying sadly in her arms to

She handed the child over to the nanny and walked towards me saying, "Why didn't you tell me in advance that you were coming? I would have gone to pick

My eyes were drawn to the child and I couldn't

boy is always crying. He cries just about everything. I am convinced that he is more

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