Chapter 79

When I arrived home, Max was already there, sitting on the sofa with his phone, still in his business suit, looking visibly unhappy. He glanced up when he heard the door.

I assumed that Cindy had complained to him, and news of our fight this afternoon had reached him. It was to be expected. Since I had dared to hit Cindy, I was prepared for Max to find out. In fact, I had already thought about how to explain everything to him before I took any action.

I was ready to counter any move he made.

If he wanted to put on a show, I would give him the stage and the opportunity.

Given the situation of being provoked by a mistress in public and getting into a fight that led to the police station, my natural reaction would be one of displeasure. I had every reason to be suspicious that Max was still in contact with Cindy; otherwise, why wouldn't she let go?

"Honey..." Max called out to me.

I ignored him, changed into my slippers, put down my bag, and headed to the bedroom.

Max quickly got u