Uncovering My Wife's Secrets

Abigail Barton felt as if she had been struck by lightning. As was if someone had filled her feet with lead, and she could not move. She stared at the black screen, not daring to blink. Her heart was thumping like a drum. She felt nervous, scared, and deep fear. She was afraid of seeing her face on the big screen. After another round of humming, the big screen returned to normal.

Alas, what she most dreaded to come, appeared.

As soon as the big screen returned to normal, the female lead on the screen was undoubtedly Abigail. Abigail’s face turned ashen. She felt as if her entire world had collapsed. She felt the world collapsing. Julian Parks was too ruthless! It was horrifying! She immediately looked at the male lead in the video.

It was pixelated. However, she appeared with no alteration or concealation; it was apparent she was the person on the screen! She wanted to rush backstage again, unplug the system, and stop everything there. However, her legs could not move at all.

It was fear!

It was anger!

It was regrets!

At the scene, countless men looked at her with teasing, playful, and ambiguous gazes. Some even stuck out their tongues at her suggestively, as if they wanted to ask her out. Countless women pointed and cursed. “Oh my god, this is too intense!”

“That’s how it’s like in a small place. Even if she’s a rich young lady, she’s no different from a prostitute. How cheap.” “It’s so disgusting. Urgh, I’m throwing up.” “The Parks family has really disgraced themselves this time.”

Alexander Parks’ face was as cold as ice. This was definitely the most embarrassing moment in his life. He glanced coldly at Abigail, clenched his fists, and walked towards the exit of the venue. He couldn’t stay there any longer. He was already thinking of a way to deal with the aftermath.

The man in the video was pixelated. His only way to protect himself was publicly declaring that his video with Abigail had been posted.

As for Abigail’s photos with other men, she was in serious relationships and had taken nude pictures with her boyfriends then but had no physical contact with them.

Seeing that Alexander had left, Abigail’s pupils

talk to anyone with everyone pointing fingers and looking at her strangely?

had to tell Alexander the truth. She had to stir up the conflict between Alexander and Julian Parks and

chased after him to the parking

get into the

at Abigail coldly and disdainfully. He opened the car door, stepped into the car with his long legs, and started the car Abigail rushed over, and she immediately wanted to open the passenger door. The car was locked so she

the car and knocked on the window on the driver’s side. Alexander’s expression was cold. Abigail’s face was filled with anxiety as she continued to hit the car window.

flying by the car. She quickly retreated and staggered a few steps

Ziegler had come out. She chastised, ‘My son is unfortunate to be with

“Mom…”

a shame. Are you planning to stand here and continue to embarrass yourself? Get in the car!” Layla scolded

to get in the car, Abigail immediately got

to embarrass herself there. Alexander had ignored her, and she didn’t have a car to go back to At this moment, she was a little grateful to Layla. Even though she knew the real reason was that Layla dreaded that Abigail would continue to embarrass all

and drove. Abigail did not dare to make a sound. She could only bite her lower lip and did not speak. “Are you dumb?”

and explained, “Mom, someone slandered me. Those pictures

you. Do you dare to say that you

lowered her head and said, “I did have a boyfriend called Benjamin Quigley. I told Alexander about this beforehand. He knew

then you’re not at fault?” “I’m not saying that I’m in the right.” You still dare to talk back at me?” Layla looked over unhappily. “I’m not talking

that Alexander was so unfortunate. Was it not true? If she could turn back time, she would never marry Alexander. She would instead marry Benjamin and be Mrs.

I speak a sentence and you reply

daughters-in-law. In ancient times, it would be the norm to beat someone like you who