Abigail hurried back home.
Bennett had just returned from work.
Abigail asked, "Bennett, guess what I saw today?"
"What?" He queried uninterestedly.
"I saw Jocelyn getting into a Lincoln after work!" She exclaimed.
Bennett's eyes narrowed.
He spoke after a moment of silence, "Perhaps it's just a colleague's car."
Abigail raised her voice, "I thought so too in the beginning! But Jocelyn's colleague told me otherwise. She told me a rich married old man has taken Jocelyn as a mistress. How shameless!"
"Shut up!" Before she could even finish her words, Bennett yelled at her in fury.
He spat out his words, "Stop your nonsense! She's not that kind of person."
"What kind of a person is she then?" Abigail asked sarcastically, "She had made Solomon sleep with her. I
