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.

making such a statement could he recover some of his dignity as a man. Seeing that Alexander had left, Abigail’s pupils constricted slightly as

to talk to anyone with everyone pointing fingers and looking at

things had come to this, she had to tell Alexander the truth. She had to stir up the conflict between Alexander and

She chased after him to

to get into the car,

stepped into the car with his long legs, and started the car Abigail

on the driver’s side. Alexander’s expression was cold. Abigail’s face was filled with anxiety

by the car. She quickly retreated and staggered

Ziegler had come out. She chastised,

“Mom…”

you planning to stand here and continue to embarrass

get in

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

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

“Mom, someone slandered me. Those pictures were all

Do you think I’m an idiot? I’ve lived longer than you. Do you dare to say that you didn’t have a boyfriend before Alexander?

called

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

would instead marry Benjamin and be Mrs. Quigley. Although Horington

I speak a sentence and you

In ancient times, it would be the norm to beat someone like you