Your Bra and Panties Were Stolen!
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Sarah's gaze fell on the sofa and table which still looked the same as the one she remembered three years ago before she left the apartment. The location is still the same and nothing has changed at all.
Subconsciously, Sarah smiled wryly as a thought crossed her mind. It seems that after their divorce, Michael also immediately left this apartment and lived elsewhere. Otherwise, how come their apartment password is still the same, and everything still looks the same as it did three years ago?
After hse thought about it again, who would stay in the same place after separating?
Well, Sarah would probably do it because she didn't have much money, though, she would at least change all the furniture, or at least rearrange it to create a new atmosphere, and when she had enough money she would probably move elsewhere.
However, Michael had a lot of money, so much so that he didn't have to bother selling this apartment again to move into a new place to live.
"Sarah! Looks like our house was robbed by someone else!"
Michael's words brought Sarah back to her senses. She looked at Michael with raised eyebrows, her face clearly confused.
Someone robbed this apartment?
This is one of the most expensive apartments in London, and has a very good level of security. Of course what Michael said made no sense.
However, Sarah still asked what her ex-husband meant.
"Our wedding photo is gone!" said Michael who sounded a little hysterical, before he started to go into another room to check if anything else was stolen by the thief.
Sarah fell silent when she heard this and immediately turned to the wall in the living room. After she thought about it one more time, there should be a large photo frame of her and Michael.
She in a wedding dress and Michael in a tux, they were both smiling and looking very happy. Yes, they were both happy once, but that was a long time ago.
"Wait a minute... does that mean Michael is still living here but he's thrown away our wedding photo?" Sarah thought suddenly.
A strange feeling was felt by Sarah when she thought about it. For some reason, she was glad that Michael was still living in this apartment even though he could move elsewhere and not change the furniture or create a new atmosphere– as Sarah would do.
But on the other hand, she felt sad that Michael had thrown away their wedding photo.
Sarah hastily shook her head.
Sad?
She must be crazy by now. Why is she sad about that? They have divorced. Michael has the right to throw their wedding photo in this apartment!
"Sarah! Your clothes are gone too!" said Michael who came back while looking panicked.
When he enters their bedroom to check if anything has been stolen, Michael finds that the wardrobe contains only the clothes he wears, while the women's clothes are not in it.
"That thief stole all your clothes! Even your bra and panties were stolen too!" said Michael giving a report of what he found.
"I really like your sexy red lingerie, but that thief stole it too," Michael muttered, clenching his fists tightly. His face looks really annoyed now.
"It can't be like this, I will go to the security of this apartment and see who the thief is! I will catch that pervert and teach him a lesson!" said Michael then immediately walked towards the door to meet the security.
How dare that thief steal the sexy red lingerie–ahem, steal his wife's clothes and their wedding photo!
However, when Michael passed Sarah, Sarah suddenly grabbed his wrist and grabbed it tightly.
"Michael, wait a minute!" said Sarah hastily. Her face looked a little panicked at this point.
Michael stopped, and looked at Sarah with raised eyebrows. Waiting for his wife's words.
Sarah hastily released her hand that was holding Michael's wrist. She did agree to pretend to be Michael's wife, but she didn't want to touch the bastard, not even to hold his wrist!
Anyway she wouldn't make physical contact with that bastard!
"My clothes weren't stolen. I brought it!" said Sarah who was now trying to look calm even though her brain was currently thinking hard about what to say.
"You brought it?" Michael asked, repeating Sarah's words. "Why?" he continued in a deep voice.
Did Sarah run away from home?
"No, I didn't run away from home!" said Sarah hastily as if she could tell what Michael was thinking even though it wasn't entirely wrong.
After the divorce, Sarah did take all her clothes, even the ones Michael bought for her. She has no money and it's a shame to leave the clothes, she can earn money by selling them!
"Then?" Michael asked for an explanation.
Sarah's brain was spinning fast at the moment, looking for an excuse that made sense and wouldn't take Michael by surprise.
"You may not remember it, but I moved into an apartment near my new workplace. This apartment is too far away and I'm a surgeon now. They sometimes need me for emergencies," said Sarah, starting to give her reasons.
"You… What?! You moved?!" asked Michael in surprise.
"Yes. You don't remember it but now you're the CEO, replacing father. You are too busy working to rarely come home, and I am also busy working and exhausted to have to commute this far. So I ask for your permission to move temporarily, it seems I accidentally brought all my clothes," Sarah said calmly and looked reassuring.
Michael was just silent when he heard that, trying to remember what his wife had said, but no matter how he tried to remember, he couldn't remember anything.
"Wait a minute… I'm replacing my father?!" asked Michael, realizing that Sarah had other information.
Sarah nodded.
"Yeah, I don't know how it happened since you didn't say it. You can ask father that," said Sarah, still looking calm.
"So… you don't have to go to the security because no thieves have entered. Regarding our wedding photo, maybe it's in the storage room, you said you wanted to change the paint of this apartment for a new atmosphere and it looks like you took the photo."
Sarah inwardly praised herself for being able to think of an excuse like this in such a short time. Did she turn out to be a genius writer? When she retires, she might be able to try to become a writer, but right now she's too busy with her job.
Sarah then suddenly became nervous when Michael just kept quiet. Sarah just hoped Michael would believe her because right now she couldn't think of any other reason!
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