Chapter 4 

Chapter 4 

e two of them leave, one after the other. I couldn’t help but start to recall the events that had unfolded ever since Fenny Chow came into 

Watching the our home 

I had very high standards when it came to my figure. Since I was often busy with work and didn’t want to share gym equipment with anyone else, I had a gym built in my own home. 

Fenny, being highly professional and charming, was close to my age, so I immediately took a liking to her. 

But after she moved in, something always felt off. She would subtly ask about Ponto’s whereabouts, and after I went shopping, she would look at me with envy, commenting on how lucky I was to have such a good husband. 

Every time she saw Ponto, she would, under the pretext of being a fitness coach, touch him up casually, then coyly say things like, “Your husband has such a great figure” Or, “You’re so lucky, Mrs. Spencer. How do I get a husband like that? 

At first, I didn’t think much of it, brushing it off as the innocent behavior of a young girl. Besides, I trusted Ponto completely. 

1 was confident that he would never do anything to hurt me. It wasn’t that our marriage was perfect–on the contrary, Ponto and I were more like roommates than a married couple, always apart due to his business commitments. 

But the bond between us was more than just emotional; it was tied to our two families 

1 sighed, realizing that I had let the wolf in 

But it wasn’t the end of the world. As I’d told myself, the hood between Ponto and me was more important than love–it was a business alliance between two families, and that wasn’t something I was ready to throw away. 

I didn’t think Ponto would want that either. 

I stopped second guessing myself, quickly grabbed a jacket, and decided to go out to find Fenny and tell her she was fired. Then I would explain things 

to Ponto. 

If he didn’t believe me, I would have him come with me to the hospital for a check–up. The truth about whether or not I had ever given birth should be easy enough to confirm.