Chapter 4

My voice was soft, but Ava pretended not to hear, continuing to boast about Caleb to Mr. Davis.

Caleb, too, was brimming with confidence, nodding repeatedly. "Yes, Mr. Davis, rest assured, if the project is entrusted to me, I will definitely satisfy you."

"Oh, really? How will you satisfy me?" Mr. Davis was in a playful mood, and I didn't stop him, just watching Caleb make a total fool of himself.

Once Caleb had talked himself hoarse, Ava interjected, "Mr. Davis, to show our sincerity, I'll drink to that."

Ava blurted it out without thinking, then quickly downed several glasses. This made me think of our wedding day.

My friends were teasing us into drinking, and Ava's face had darkened. "I'm allergic to alcohol."

After that, Ava never touched a drop of alcohol in front of me.

Now, she wasn't allergic anymore.

Mr. Davis, sensing something was off, finally looked at me.

Without a word, I gave my assistant a look, and Ava and Caleb were escorted out.

Before leaving, Ava looked at me resentfully. "You said you'd let Caleb be in charge! What's the meaning of sabotaging it now? Are you trying to force me to side with Caleb?"

Ava sounded like she'd completely lost her mind, and her words solidified my resolve for a divorce.

After Ava was gone, Mr. Davis and I were finally able to discuss the project properly.

An hour later, I saw Mr. Davis off and went home.

When I arrived, I found Caleb there.

He was curled up on the sofa, looking utterly wronged. "Mr. Grey, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to intrude, but Ms. Black had too much to drink, and I didn't dare leave her alone. I was afraid something might happen to her."

"Fine, you can take care of her then."

I left that remark and went straight upstairs to the master bedroom.

I didn't bother with Ava and Caleb that night.

The two of them were quite "considerate," sleeping together.

I pushed open the guest room door and saw them lying on the bed. I calmly took pictures.

Ava was startled awake and looked at me unhappily. "What are you doing?"

"Taking commemorative photos of my wife and her intern."

Only then did Ava see Caleb beside her.

But Ava didn't seem to find anything wrong with it. She even complained about me. "Can't you see Caleb is still resting? He took care of me for so long last night. What's wrong with him sleeping a little longer now? You're so selfish, Ethan."

The old saying was indeed true: never argue with a fool.

Perhaps Ava genuinely believed that sleeping in the same bed with another man in front of her husband wasn't a big deal, but I cared.

So I immediately called my parents and told them I wanted a divorce.

My parents only asked one question: "Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Alright. Just don't let it affect the company."

During this time, I had already contacted Daniel, Ava's elder brother.

I hinted at my intention to divorce. Daniel was instantly shocked. "You cheated?"

I rolled my eyes at Daniel. "Your sister cheated."

Daniel was speechless.

I warned Daniel, "Don't tell Ava about this yet. As long as it doesn't affect our projects, Ava and I can get a secret divorce."

Daniel finally agreed.

And now, only the last step remained.

While preparing the divorce papers, I also traced the account that first sent me the video.

It was Caleb.

It seemed he was truly desperate to take my place.

That day, I stumbled upon Caleb's video account.

I never expected him to be a small influencer.