Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

He had another glass of wine, but the more he drank, the more sane he became.

She must be having a great time with another man at that place. At the thought of this, he became unusually irritated. He had a feeling that tonight would be a sleepless night for him.

He had another drink. As he had suspected, his eyes had been wide open the whole night. The next day, he stood up and picked up a piece of paper from the table. It was the divorce papers. Everything would end today.

Xiao Hong rubbed both her eyes as she opened the door. “Who is it?” A man wearing a cap stood at the doorstep.

“Hi, this is the milk that you ordered.”

Xiao Hong slanted her head. She had not ordered any milk.

“It was ordered by your mistress. I am just here to deliver it.” The man explained upon seeing a motionless Xiao Hong.

Xiao Hong nodded her head and let him in.

Not before she glanced around at the surrounding to make sure that there were no signs of any paparazzi did she sighed in relief. Weren’t they tired at all? It was frustrating that they blocked the way every day. These paparazzi had no morals. She sighed again, “Ay, Madam is so pitiful. They were still fine a few days ago. What happened to cause such a drastic change? It was that woman’s fault. Yes. What was her name? Li Manni, the shameless homewrecker.

“I can tell at one glance that she’s not a good person.”

Those homewrecking women were the ones she hated the most.

She walked to the door of Xia Ruoxin’s bedroom and knocked. “Madam, it’s time to wake up.”

The door did not open; neither was there an answer even though she had waited a long time. She started to get worried, wondering if something was wrong. Could her mistress had committed suicide?

She became anxious as beads of cold sweat appeared on her forehead.

There was a bang.

She shoved the door opened, but she was stunned at the scene she had witnessed. She screamed.

Xia Ruoxin opened her eyes, half asleep. No one knew when a crowd of paparazzi had started to appear in her room, constantly taking her photos. She shielded her eyes from the blinding flashes and turned her head. It was then that she realized she was not alone on the bed. A strange man was with her, undressed.

“Mrs. Chu, who is this man? What is your relationship?”

“Is he your lover?”

“When did you start? Is Mr. Chu aware of this? Is this all for revenge against Mr. Chu? Or were you seeking excitement?”

Question after question, all clear-cut. Xia Ruoxin lowered her eyelashes, not hearing them as she pressed her hand on her stomach.

Chu Lui, you are really ruthless.

Xiao Hong returned to her senses and shouted, “What are you doing? This is trespassing into private property.” She hastily proceeded to push the pervasive crowd, but their flashes kept blinking. Xia Ruoxin merely looked at them, silent as the man beside her cowered. There was no need for an explanation for this moment.

It was so obvious.

Chu Lui’s wife, Xia Ruoxin, was hiding a lover. She was caught in the act of adultery.

This scandal was more sensational than Li Manni being the third party.

That man put on his clothes in a hurry and sneaked out. Who would have believed the cheating when he had not even looked at her once, not a word either?