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.

a man. Seeing that Alexander had left, Abigail’s

was she going to talk to anyone with everyone pointing fingers and looking at her strangely? She

she had to tell Alexander the truth. She had to stir up the conflict between

after him

was about to get into the

his long legs, and started the car Abigail rushed over, and

over from the front of 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

quickly retreated and staggered

chastised,

“Mom…”

to stand here and

get in the car,

to At this moment, she was a little grateful to Layla. Even though she knew the real reason was that

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

bit her lower lip again and explained, “Mom,

I’m an idiot? I’ve lived longer than you. Do you dare to say that you didn’t have a boyfriend before Alexander? You’ve never been horny or

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

that if he knows, 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

back time, she would never marry Alexander. She would instead marry Benjamin and be Mrs. Quigley. Although Horington was

and you reply ten sentences, aren’t you

In ancient times, it would be the norm to beat someone like you who doesn’t have any upbringing and dares to talk back