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.

that Alexander had left, Abigail’s pupils constricted

fingers and looking at her strangely?

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

She chased after him to the parking

to get into the car,

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

Alexander’s expression was cold. Abigail’s

the car. She quickly

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

“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,

a little grateful to Layla. Even though she knew the real reason was that Layla dreaded that Abigail would continue to embarrass all

could only bite her lower lip and did

lower lip again and explained, “Mom, someone slandered

retorted, “Technological synthesis? 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? You’ve never been

head and said, “I did have a boyfriend called Benjamin Quigley. I

“Does it mean that if he knows, then you’re not at fault?” “I’m not saying that I’m in the right.” You still dare

would never marry Alexander. She would instead marry Benjamin and be Mrs. Quigley. Although Horington was not as big as Jadeborough, at least Benjamin treated her well and thought

speak a sentence and you reply ten sentences,

times. Mothers-in-law are tolerant of their daughters-in-law. In ancient times, it would be the norm to beat