“Calm down. I called you to tell you about this. Here’s what happened,” said Sally before she told Joyce the whole story.
Joyce was flabbergasted. It took her some time to regain her footing and say, “How is that possible? How could Mr. Shane have cheated? That…”
“That is the truth! Nat was only rushed to the emergency room because she saw the photo and got so angry that her baby was affected!” protested Sally loudly.
Joyce was at a loss for words.
Sally sighed and added, “To be honest, I couldn’t believe that Mr. Shane would do something like that to Nat as well, but I saw it with my own eyes. Joyce, please help her go to the hotel and catch those shameless assh*les in the act.”
“Okay,” murmured Joyce as she nodded blankly.
After that, Sally hung up the call and sent Joyce the photo.
The photo caught a part of the nightstand on which a table lamp was placed, and the lamp had the hotel’s logo on it.
Joyce would be able to find them as soon as she figured out which hotel they were in.
Meanwhile, Joyce downloaded the photo that Sally sent over and opened it.
Seeing the content got Joyce so angry that she punched her bed. She kicked her blanket away and changed her clothes immediately after.
In no time, Joyce stomped into the hotel while emanating a murderous aura. She was about to con the receptionist into sharing Shane’s room number when she heard a voice.
Silas sounded surprised as he asked, “Ms. Rivers, what are you doing here so late at night?”
Joyce turned around and glared at him angrily, which befuddled Silas.
He had no idea what he did to piss the lady off that much, so he grinned and asked, “Ms. Rivers, did I do something to offend you?”
“No, you didn’t, but you and your employer really stepped on Nat’s tail,” growled Joyce angrily.
That got Silas even more confused. He pushed his glasses up and asked, “Ms. Rivers, what do you mean by that?”
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