Chapter 27 The Seven-Figure Password

Tiffany felt as if she had been submerged in an icy pond. She asked in disbelief, “Why? Can you really stand being together with a woman who cheated on you?” “Of course not. But if it makes you miserable, why not?” He pressed his hands against the table and leaned down slowly. His warm breath wafted across Tiffany's cheek. “I want you to suffer for what you’ve done.” Tiffany raised her head and stared straight at Mortimer. “Do you really hate me that much?” “Hate? You’re not worth it. I just feel like tormenting you would bring some excitement into my dull life.” With that, Mortimer left. Tiffany was distressed. She didn’t know what to think. When she finally stood up, her legs were numb. She wanted to go home, but Monroe stopped her. “I’m sorry, madam, but Mr. Campbell said that you have to stay here since you’re still married to him. You cannot leave the house at night.” “Is he imprisoning me?” Tiffany asked bitterly. Monroe looked apologetic. He pitied her, but he couldn’t do anyth