Chapter 589 Who Did You Meet Tonight

Nacy was stimulated after hearing Bonnie's words. Especially because she was pregnant, it was easy for her to be triggered by every little thing. She couldn't help but overthink.

A woman's sixth sense was, after all, almost always right. Nacy had guessed Simon was with Bonnie tonight.

Nacy was an actress. She could picture Simon and Bonny having sex with each other. She couldn't stop thinking about it. It made her feel uncomfortable and anxious.

It was quite late at night. Simon rushed home. What he didn't know was that the smell of Bonnie's perfume was on his body.

The living room was brightly lit. As soon as she heard the sound of the car engine from the yard, Nacy turned the TV on and switched to a random family drama.

There was an eerie silence in the living room, except for the monotonous buzzing of the TV. Simon took his coat off and looked at Nacy, feeling a little nervous.

Why was she still up this late in the night?

"Nacy..." he said lowly. "Why are you still awake?" He put his bag down and walked toward Nacy, "I'm watching TV." Nacy's voice was cold, but she was much more composed than she had been in the morning.

Simon relaxed his brows as he sat beside Nacy on the couch.

Nacy could smell the perfume on him. She stood up immediately, her clear eyes filled with anger. "Who did you meet tonight?" she asked with a frown.

"I was with a client," Simon replied, trying to feign indifference.

"Really? Which client? Was it a man or woman?" Nacy clenched her fists, trembling with anger. She stared at Simon coldly, sneering bitterly.

So, she wasn't just being paranoid! Her instinct had been right!

Her eyes were bloodshot, partly b

n the air and hit Simon's chest. Simon pursed his lips and looked down as it fell on the floor. He didn't have any explanation.

He hadn't expected that his white lie would turn poisonous for their relationship. He was such a fool!

Nacy sat down on the couch angrily. She was still feeling dizzy because of the smell. She raised her head up, constantly glaring at the man who had wronged her. Her eyes were bloodshot with rage.

'Fine, if you don't want to leave, I will!' Nacy thought to herself.

Regardless of how exhausted she was, she took her phone and walked out. She didn't even take her fanny pack along. In her flip flops and with her hair messy, she headed toward the door.

Simon hurried up and grabbed her wrist. "It's so late. Where are you going?"

"It's none of your business. You think only you are allowed to have fun, huh?" Nacy countered with disdain.

"Nacy, don't be so unreasonable. We were really just negotiating about the contract!" Simon's clarified again, feeling distressed.

"You are free to do anything you want. I didn't stop you, did I? Now I'm going out. Please don't stop me!"