Sebastian gave a bitter laugh. “Sean, are you getting dumber? Do you think that old fox would keep that kind of information on his phone? He sleeps with a different woman every night. You think he’d be careless enough to store important files on his phone?”
He found it disgusting even to sit at the same dinner table with Timothy.
After all his grand proposals and public declarations of love, his father still spent his nights partying and sleeping around.
And yet, as much as he despised Timothy, he had become the very same kind of man.
He had ignored his own wife while giving another woman five million dollars a month in spending money.
Sebastian closed his eyes, a bitter taste in his mouth.
He’d made his bed, and now he had to lie in it.
“We wait,” he finally said after a long silence.
Sean understood. For now, waiting was their only option. He knew about the other man’s existence, but there were no leads. Joanna, on the other hand, was constantly making a scene. If she kept it up, she was bound to show her true colors eventually.
He was determined to be there when she did.
While some cried and others schemed, Natalie was smiling, but Joanna was in tears.
The internet was buzzing with news of her and Robert. Public opinion had turned, with everyone defending Sebastian, while she was being labeled a promiscuous woman that everyone condemned.
She had just tried calling Robert, but he’d hung up on her.

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