Chapter 7

He opened his eyes wide, as if he couldn’t believe what I had just said.

I repeated it once more.

He opened his mouth: “Why?”

I sneered, “No reason.”

He narrowed his eyes: “No, really, why? You have to give me a reason. Rape is a crime, you know.”

I thought for a moment, then said word by word, “Because she’s a slut. I want her to suffer a bit, catch her in the act, and then kick her out with nothing.”

Zhao Ben considered it, nodded in understanding, and then gave a dry laugh: “Why did you pick me for this?”

I said, “To be honest, I do know people who could do this job. But I don’t want anyone in my own circle to know that my wife cheated on me and that I had to deal with her myself.”

“Besides, you’re the most suitable person.”

“After all, you should know her schedule like the back of your hand, right?”

He nodded in agreement. “But this is a risky job. I can’t do it for nothing.”

Right then, I transferred a deposit of two hundred thousand to an overseas account for him to collect later.

We also agreed to carry out the plan on Friday night next week.

Everything seemed to be going smoothly.

The only flaw was that when I left the house, I was wearing the cufflinks custom-made for me by Ding Ning, but when I got home, I realized they were gone.

I didn’t pay much attention to it. After all, when it came to Ding Ning, I didn’t really care anymore.