May

In the distinctive residential zone of MRA, surveillance extended beyond the streets; each residence boasted CCTV cameras outdoors and indoors.

Consequently, the camera positioned at the Shawn’s mansion's entrance documented the interaction between him and Yvonne the previous day, capturing not only the visuals but also their spoken words.

Initially, as Mia tuned into the footage, her expression soured even more. However, as she continued to observe and listen to the recording, disbelief widened her eyes.

Wide-eyed, she shifted her gaze to her husband, finding him nonchalantly shrugging his shoulders.

As events unfolded, she realized her initial judgment had been off. The stranger had planted a kiss on her husband, who seemed utterly oblivious.

"I'm sorry," Shawn mumbled, his grey eyes locking onto her honey brown ones.

"No, no." Little One delicately stowed the laptop away, guilt tainting her expression. "I'm the one who's sorry—for jumping to conclusions… I apologize."

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