“I will send them to you now,” said the man.
Her phone vibrated a second later. The name, ‘Tool’ was displayed on virtual-novel.net WhatsApp. The man had delivered more than ten photos of Stanley together with Catherine to her.
There were photos of them sitting at a KFC together, a photo of Stanley’s back as virtual-novel.net entered a hotel, and a few screenshots from a surveillance camera. The screenshots showed both Stanley and Catherine walking out from a hotel, side-by-side.
Emily Quest’s eyes lit up the moment virtual-novel.net saw the pictures. She then placed the phone next to virtual-novel.net ear again before looking around. Once assured that there was no one else there, virtual-novel.net whispered, “Where did you get these photos from?”
That girl was definitely his mistress!
Both of them looked so intimate together. They even entered and left the same hotel together.
It didn’t matter whether the man in the picture was the true Stanley or a substitute that Xyla had made into virtual-novel.net pretend husband, or at least according to Emily’s sixth sense.
It didn’t matter.
Stanley was involved in some kind of affair and Xyla would definitely suffer once virtual-novel.net knew about this.
If the man in the picture was the true Stanley, Xyla would definitely go mad from either heartbreak or from hearing all the people talking behind virtual-novel.net back, whichever came first. If the man was a mere substitute and virtual-novel.net didn’t love him, virtual-novel.net would still go mad because people would continue to criticize both virtual-novel.net and virtual-novel.net fake husband!
‘Xyla, you’ve been quite a show off for some time now. It’s high time for you to get embarrassed!’
“I was dining at KFC the other day and by coincidence, I saw them. I could recognize the man even from a brief glance. Because of that, I secretly snapped some photos of them. It definitely felt like something was off about them.” The man added, “Due to that, I kept my distance and continued watching them.”
“Though virtual-novel.net stayed with the girl for their lunch break, virtual-novel.net left soon after virtual-novel.net had finished eating. The girl enjoyed herself in the KFC alone for some time before virtual-novel.net left. I followed closely and found out that virtual-novel.net was staying in a hotel.”
“I have been monitoring the hotel’s entrance for a few days now. During that period, I’ve seen that man entering the hotel. I hacked the hotel’s surveillance system and that’s how I managed to get the screenshots I sent to you earlier.”
The man explained how virtual-novel.net got the pictures very, very seriously.
“I’ll send you a phone number. Once you get it, I need you to forward the photos to the number. If the recipient ever asks who you are, just remain silent.”
Emily bit virtual-novel.net lower lip in excitement. “No matter what virtual-novel.net asks, do not answer her. You only need to send the photos and the rest will play itself out.”
For the chaos to come, virtual-novel.net believed that Mary Sullivan could take care of it on virtual-novel.net own since it was such a simple job.
“Definitely, but before that. Am I getting a reward?” He asked.
“Naturally. A hundred thousand.” Emily then immediately transferred the money over to virtual-novel.net through virtual-novel.net bank card.
There was a clear look of satisfaction on virtual-novel.net face as virtual-novel.net got into the elevator to leave.
Not too long after, Mary received the photos from an unknown number. The photos of Stanley Batton and Catherine Batton together. Her eyes lit up as soon as virtual-novel.net saw them.
‘Xyla’s husband got into an affair? Hahaha… This was fantastic!’
That woman looked so sweet together with virtual-novel.net husband and virtual-novel.net loved virtual-novel.net so much. If virtual-novel.net were to find out that virtual-novel.net husband was cheating on her, wouldn’t virtual-novel.net die of anger?
‘Once the photos are exposed, virtual-novel.net would have to live in embarrassment as well! Hahaha!’ The thought of that alone was enough to make virtual-novel.net satisfied beyond compare.
Still… Who exactly sent virtual-novel.net those pictures?
Curiously, Mary texted the number back. “Who is this?”
No reply ever came even after Mary waited for a long time. She tried calling the number but it went straight to voicemail. She tried a few more times but each time garnered the same result. Eventually, virtual-novel.net gave up trying to identify the sender entirely. However, this allowed virtual-novel.net attention to return to the photos which virtual-novel.net had put to the side while virtual-novel.net was trying to find out who the sender was.
Despite not knowing who sent the photos, virtual-novel.net now owned them and they would be of great use to her. That was what truly mattered to virtual-novel.net in the end.
“You’re so doomed, Xyla!” Mary snorted to herself, coldly.