Chapter 677 - 14.73
Clarke landed right in front of his apartment door. He was nervous and knocked on the door slowly, "W—Wife... I’m home...."
After a few knocks, the door was finally opened, and Gaius greeted him with a smile, "Welcome home. Why do you return so early, Husband?"
"O—Oh, that’s because I’m done with my meeting in that charity event. I... I returned early because I want to see you, Wife," Clarke tried to cover up his nervousness by casting his eyes to the floor, so he wouldn’t see his wife’s eyes.
Because he knew he would crumble the moment their eyes met.
Gaius stared at Clarke’s condition right now. He didn’t know if Clarke was simply dumb or what.
But he returned home without his suitcase, and he didn’t even wear his shoes. His suit was messy, and Gaius could smell the strong scene of female perfume around Clarke’s body.
He kept looking up and down until he noticed a hickey on Clarke’s neck. The evidence was just too glaring to ignore. Maybe Clarke came home only to show off that he could cheat on his old male wife easily because he was still a handsome, mature, and stable man.
"Well, then come in. This is your house, after all, not mine," Gaius smiled thin and turned around. He walked inside, and Clarke followed from behind.
Clarke felt something was wrong from Gaius’ word just now, but he couldn’t tell what.
Gaius went to the kitchen and served Clarke a glass of water, "Drink, Husband. You’re sweating a lot. Did you have a rough night?"
Clarke gulped. He accepted the glass of water and nodded. He did have a rough night because he didn’t remember what happened, but at least his wife still hadn’t realized anything, right?