Chapter7

Charles hurled a torrent of curses, but by now, I had pieced together the full story.

From the very beginning, the woman had faked her depression and staged her own suicide to force Charles into divorcing me. What she hadn't anticipated was how far the situation would spiral out of control, with curious netizens almost discovering her hiding spot.

Desperate, she turned to Charles for help, and that was how she ended up staying here, in my villa.

I recorded every word of their conversation and calmly walked toward them.

"Well, there's no need for 'ifs' now. You've already been exposed," I said.

Both of them jumped in shock, their faces turning pale.

Charles's eyes widened in disbelief as he stammered, "You... what are you doing here?!"

"This is my house," I reminded him with a smug smile. "Why wouldn't I be here?"

I raised my phone. "Now, you'd better start thinking about how you're going to explain to the world about this so-called 'dead' wife who's miraculously come back to l