Even that wasn't right...
Could it be, he really has another woman outside?
Evelyn Sherman stared at the door that wouldn't allow another password attempt for half an hour, gritting her teeth in frustration before turning to search his study room.
After searching around in his study room, she couldn't find any trace of suspicious activity.
The place was almost the same as his office room, with nothing particularly special about it.
"What are you looking for?" A deep, enchanting voice came from the doorway.
"Looking for evidence of your infidelity!" Evelyn, who was rummaging through the cabinet under his bookshelf, blurted out without thinking upon hearing his voice.
Then, suddenly coming to her senses, she tried to scramble out in a panic and, in her haste, her little head collided with the top of the cabinet, causing her to grimace in pain.
