Forgetting her meeting with Mei, Michele remembering how she first visited her husband's office, she will not easily forget Jonathan's face at that time and that cheap whore appearance.

"Michele, you, what are you doing here?"

--is that how you welcome a wife, I am not an ugly and shabby woman, I am beautiful and my body is attractive, he will not be ashamed of his co-workers if I am his legal wife whom he married 9 years ago.

Several pairs of eyes stared at the meeting of Michele and Jonathan, then a few of them-- the project employees, Jonathan's men, greeted Sarah, they smiled and waved their hand.

Michelle turned to her daughter who smiled happily, it seemed that only Sarah was happy at this time, unlike Michele and Jonathan.

"Sarah, why didn't you tell dad if you were going to visit me here?" Jonathan's eyes seemed to say, why are you here?

Sarah shrugged innocently. "Why do you ask me, dad sent the plane ticket, isn't this part of the surprise that dad gave me and to mom?" Sarah's innocent answer made Jonathan's eyes widen, he looked at Michele, alternating with his daughter's face.

"Michelle, it seems you have to explain to me," Jonathan asked in a calm tone but his eyes looked sharp.

Michelle didn't care, when she looked at Jonathan's face what popped into her head was the hot kiss of those thin lips, passionately attacking the pink lips of a young girl, they kissed hotly in the villa lobby before the two of them entered the room and-- you can guess what that happened even though it was not recorded on CCTV.

Imagining that disgustingly intimate scene gave Michele the feeling of the chill, she rolled her eyes with a cynical face.

"Why, doesn't Sarah really like this place?" A satire sentence that Jonathan could not understand.

"Sarah, get out of here first, mommy needs to talk to your dad." Michele bent down and grabbed Sarah's shoulder, she pointed at the pool behind the project,

"you can see the view or go play in the sand, whatever, mommy has a special talk with your dad," said Michele, she was trying to be patient but in the end, her anger was too overflowing, after seeing the nasty video of Jonathan and Selena, yes, the young woman's name is Selena!

Mei was the one who told all the info about that cheap girl.

Jonathan was suspicious about Michele's visit; this is not a common thing to happen.

"What is wrong?" Asked Jonathan to undress the project costume he was wearing. he walked towards the lobby of the building which was still under construction.

With lazy steps but still looking classy, ​​Michele followed her husband.

"Where can we talk?" Asked Michelle.

"In my office." Answered Jonathan.

He turned and watched Sarah before finally going to his office with Michele.

"Sir, I entrust my daughter, can you watch her behavior, I am afraid there are sharp and dangerous objects around the project and will hurt her," Jonathan shouted at a coworker he could trust.

He nodded his head, admired Jonathan's request.

***

Michele looked around at Jonathan's office, it was a mess, no computers, just lots of tools, wood and blackboards, a few bits of glass, heavy objects she didn't understand, then this office would be more like a warehouse.

She clasped her hands to her chest, looking for something to wipe the dusty seat before ahe sat down.

"This is my room, I rarely use it, anyone can use this room, sometimes they sleep and eat here." Michele didn't need to listen to Jonathan's explanation, she wasn't interested in Jonathan's work story.

"So, what did you want to talk to me about that you had the nerve to visit me all the way here and make weird excuses for Sarah."

Michele chewed her vacant jaw, she pulled her chin, staring at Jonathan's face with scary eyes.

"I understand why you asked for a divorce from me." Without further ado, Michele got straight to the point.

Jonathan raised his eyebrows. "Shall we discuss the reasons for our divorce? you talk about the burden of being married to me, you said about the words of forced a thousand times, you don't love me, you are stuck with your parents' wishes, you--" Jonathan paused for a moment, he took off his dirty gloves his lips curled into a small grin.

"You never loved me after we spent many days dating, after we got married we never had a beautiful day like our dating time, so I think you are not a woman who can be involved in marriage, after marriage the love between us seems dead." Michele chuckled at Jonathan's words.

"Why are you laughing?" Asked Jonathan. "Aren't I talking about facts?"

Michele was uncomfortable sitting in the dirty chair, she got up and stood, keeping her distance from Jonathan.

"Are you studying to be a Playboy?" She said sarcastically.

Jonathan increasingly did not understand what Michele said. "What do you say?"

Michele recalled the contents of the video on her cellphone, she felt sick and was about to throw up so that the words on her lips were blocked, she couldn't reply to Jonathan's words.

"Never mind. I want to enjoy the beauty of this island, the shitty will talk later, I am staying at villa A, room number xx, meet me and Sarah when you are not busy anymore." She left Jonathan who looked confused.

-- you're still so calm even though I've been digging bit by bit about the affair you're having, you're great! You told me no love between us after marriage and what about Sarah? Don't talk about bullshit, you had a daughter from my womb.

"Michelle!" Jonathan called for Michele before they were separated by the door.

"You and I, we are in the process of divorce, you always wanted a free life, so just be patient for a while until it's all over!"

Hearing Jonathan's words, Michele's hands clenched into fists.

"You should have told yourself all that. Don't twist the facts, don't say you're a pious person when you're the mafia here." Michele couldn't hold herself here any longer, she stepped away, leaving Jonathan's speechless face.

Michele slams the door.

Jonathan's ears were ringing.

We were here, just wait a little longer!

***