The next day was a weekend and I planned to go home to get some clothes before returning to the hotel.
When I opened the door, I saw Sharon sitting on the sofa with a man in a suit, laughing and chatting.
This b***h, actually brought a man home! Was his c**k new on her menu?
"Honey, you're finally back, I called your phone but it was off, did your phone run out of battery?" Sharon smiled and walked over to me, reaching out to take my arm and pretended to be a loving wife.
I instantly noticed that something was wrong but still pushed Sharon away in disgust. The man stood up and handed over a business card, "Hello Mr. Turley, I am Mr. Pete's appointed lawyer, entrusted by Mr. Pete to handle his estate upon his death."
"Estate? What happened to Pete?" I asked nervously.
Pete was a frien
