Chapter 17
“Husband, when are you going to divorce your wife?”
It was San’er’s voice.
“Baby, don’t be impatient. I’m just waiting for her to make a mistake so I can catch her red-handed,” Huang Dehan chuckled smugly and said, “What mistake am I waiting for her to make?”
“What mistake is that?”
Huang Dehan laughed smugly twice and said, “I sent a hairdresser to seduce her. If she takes the bait, then I’ll use evidence of her affair to make her leave penniless.” Upstodatee from n(0)/ve/lbIn/.(co/m
Hearing this, Li Man was both afraid and angry. So that's why Chen Kaiwen had been sending her suggestive messages every day.
She had thought she still had some charm.
It turned out this was all a carefully laid honey trap by Huang Dehan.
The hairdresser Huang Dehan mentioned was called Chen Kaiwen. Li Man often went to him for haircuts, and got to know him after going a few times.
Chen Kaiwen had a sweet mouth and was good with words. Once after finishing Li Man's hair, he took out his phone and asked to add her on WeChat so they could make appointments easily next time she needed a haircut.
So Li Man added him on WeChat.
Although she had added Chen Kaiwen on WeChat, he had never chatted with Li Man before.
Tears gushed forth uncontrollably.
“Then why don't you just divorce her earlier?” San’er asked, puzzled.
“Why would I divorce her? This free housekeeper, where else would I find one?” Huang Dehan said with an evil laugh, then continued, “If I hadn't seen how well she takes care of my mother, I would have gotten rid of her long ago. I could find someone better so easily, why would I choose someone so worthless?
“You really are nasty,” San’er said.
“I’m nasty? Do you still love me then?”
“Disgusting!”
“What do you find disgusting about me, hm?”
“Don’t touch me, you’re driving.”
“I’ll deal with you when we get home.”
“Ugh, just don’t go home tonight, okay?”
“No, it's not time yet.”
“Hmph, you’re just tricking me. I bet you can’t bear to leave her!”
“I swear on my life I could never bear to leave her. Seeing her makes me want to vomit. How could I possibly miss her? Give me a break, don't mention that revolting woman.”