Chapter 8 — Tell My Husband's Phone Number In LV, I End My Eight-Year Marriage

As soon as the message was sent, the whole world seemed to fall into silence. I can imagine, in some corner of the city, three people's phones will light up at the same time. When he sees those messages, how much turmoil will arise in his heart? As for To Tinh, the woman who considered herself smart, deliberately sent photos to provoke me... Did she expect that the trophy she so proudly boasted would be exposed this way? And also my mother-in-law, Lam My Lan. A woman always takes her son as her pride, considering the family's reputation more important than anything. When you see those photos and shopping history... What will you think? My heart beat rapidly in my chest. Not because of stress. It's because of a feeling of excitement that's almost pathological. It was I who set off this bomb. The rest... Just calmly wait for it to explode. And that explosion came faster than I thought. In less than a minute, my phone vibrated repeatedly. It's Chu Yen. I didn't answer the phone, just quietly switched it to silent mode. Looking at his name constantly appearing on the screen, I suddenly felt like I was enjoying a special pantomime. He called five or six times in a row. Seeing that I didn't pick up the phone, his message immediately appeared in the family group. Every sentence and every word showed panic. 【@Tham Nguyet Are you crazy?! Why did you post those things to the group? Take it back immediately!】 I looked at that text message and could almost imagine his angry and flustered expression. It's been more than two minutes. I intentionally let things go beyond the recall period. I want those photos to stay in the group forever, like a scar that can never be erased. I didn't answer him. Just calmly send another message. 【Husband, what's wrong with you? I just feel sorry for you so much that I want my mother to care for you more. This female customer is so young, please remember to keep your temper. Don't let people say your company bullied her.】 Just one short sentence. But the amount of information inside is extremely large. Female customer. Intern. Each word was like a knife, stabbing precisely at Chu Yen's weak point. At the same time... I'm also silently reminding my wise mother-in-law how serious this matter is. Sure enough... Before Chu Yen could refute, another call came. The screen displays two words. I took a deep breath, adjusted my emotions, then picked up the phone.

“Hello, mom.”

My voice was obedient, still carrying a bit of innocence.

“Tham Nguyet!”

On the other end of the line, Lam My Lan's voice rang out. She is trying to suppress her anger. Not screaming like I thought. But it was that ice-cold voice that made people shiver even more than the shout.

“The group photos... what's the story?”

“Mom... I... I don't know either.”

It's my turn to start acting. His voice was choked, like he was about to cry.

"I just found out today that it turns out Chu Yen worked so hard for the company. Seeing these things made me feel uncomfortable, I just wanted to tell mom..."

Lam My Lan smiled coldly and immediately interrupted me.

“Lying in another woman's bed to discuss business is considered hard work?”

“Who is that girl?”

“I... I don't know, Mom.”

I cried even harder.

“Chu Yen said it was an important customer. I thought... I thought that because I accidentally sold three suits, I missed his business. I'm so sorry..."

I deliberately mentioned three suits. Lam My Lan immediately grasped the key point. So I told the whole story. From LV giving away three tailored suits, to the fact that I thought it was just a normal gift so I planned to sell it. Then Chu Yen got angry because of that. Of course... From what I've told, I'm just a wife who doesn't understand anything. A thought for the family. Just because she was too thrifty, she almost ruined her husband's big job. The other end of the line suddenly went silent. Lam My Lan is not a fool. Having been busy in the market for so many years, what kind of people have you never met? Just with each fragment of information I just gave... It was enough for her to piece together a complete story. A story about his son having an affair during his marriage. But that story... Enough to destroy the son she was always proud of. It's also enough to trample the face of the entire family that she values most.

“Where are you now?”

Lam My Lan's voice was cold to the bone.

“I... am at the cafe under the Bach Duyet Palace area.”

“Where is Chu Yen?”

“He... just came looking for you.”

“I was angry and questioned my child for a while, then left.”

“Say... go find that female customer.”