I accidentally saw a "mistress registration form" in the company group email

I accidentally saw a "mistress registry" in the company group email.

Next to my husband Ethan Parker's name was his childhood sweetheart, the same age as him.

In the evidence column, there was a screenshot of a chat.

The childhood sweetheart asked him: "How long has it been since you touched that old lady?"

He replied: "Don't mention it. Now when I look at the company's interns, I find them so youthful and vibrant."

"But when I go home and face her wrinkled face, I always feel there's an elderly odor."

I'm already thirty-six, eight years older than him.

But I don't think I'm old yet.