I chuckled and turned to the dad, who was still frozen in shock.
"See? I'm just helping you out."
"What... what do you mean?"
I pulled out a stack of photos and whispered in his ear, "I took these while I was following her. Look how much of a cuckold you are!"
The photos showed his wife in the arms of different men, in various compromising positions.
The dad's face turned purple with rage. "That damn whore! Cheating on me behind my back!"
He kicked the bedroom door. "Get out here and explain yourself!"
"I never cheated on you! You're the psycho!"
Of course, she hadn't cheated. I'd photoshopped the photos.
While the couple was busy fighting, I turned my attention to the kid, giving him a warm smile. "What grade are you in? Are you a good student?"
He whimpered, "Stay away from me!"
I grabbed him by the collar. "I asked you a question! Answer me!"


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