Chapter 12

The next morning, I signed the commission contract with Cha Congshen.

We reached an understanding that until next month, before Duan Tao goes abroad for her studies, we would not bring this matter to light.

During this period, the most crucial task was to gather evidence of Duan Qinghong’s infidelity.

I contacted Secretary Shen to copy the surveillance video he had sent me that day, along with the full-time footage from nearby locations over the past few months.

I captured a few images, all showing the back of a woman.

The figure even differed slightly from that of the young receptionist.

Cha Congshen was responsible for conducting an in-depth investigation into Duan Qinghong’s finances.

He discovered suspicious financial movements.

Looking at that stack of materials, I couldn’t help but gasp.

Suddenly, I realized: whether a man cheats or loves you are entirely different matters.

Cha Congshen told me that if the surveillance yielded nothing, we could find a breakthrough from Duan Qinghong’s phone.

So every night, I played the role of a wife longing for her husband in front of him, seeking the opportunity to peek into the secrets on his phone.

Ever since I found out about his affair.

I also discovered a habit of his that I had never noticed before.

He would take his phone into the bathroom when he showered.

This added considerable difficulty to my attempts to check his phone.

I helplessly sent the situation to Cha Congshen, complaining, “Even heaven isn’t helping me.”

After a while, Cha Congshen replied:

“If heaven hasn’t helped you yet, it means it believes in you.”