Chasing after my beloved wife

"Shawn is too drunk to go home so he is still at my place. We are at Caesar Hotel, room 1508. Come pick him up! I'll be waiting." At present, Joye Leonard was standing right in front of the door of room 1508, clutching her phone in her hand. With an indifferent gaze, she stared at the text message she received an hour ago. She hadn’t even had a chance to change out of her office suit. With her hair in a ponytail and her sharp brows, she eluded the aura of a powerful career woman. Behind her was a huge crowd of members of the media. Joye had been the one who asked them to come, and they had one objective. They were here to catch the adulterous couple red-handed! "Mrs. Richard, why are you hesitating? Why haven't you entered yet?!" Someone from the crowd urged Joye impatiently. After all, sneaking up on an adulterous couple was an exciting show not to be missed! Joye took a deep breath and finally made up her mind. She said, "All of you, please do me a favor." "What is it?" Everyone was confused. "Break the door open." Those in the crowd looked at each other in surprise, and of course, everyone was willing to help at such a task. "Bang!" The door of the luxurious suite was not that sturdy after all. With a loud clang, the lock broke, fell to the ground and the door swung wide open. "Who is it?" The curtain in the bathroom was pulled open, revealing a woman's graceful body. "Ah!" Yelena White's face fell at lightning speed. She definitely didn't expect so many people to squeeze in from the door. The worst part was the blinding limelight as the reporters frantically took photos of the scene. She immediately pulled the curtain shut, but she didn't close it completely. "Mr. Richard! Mr. Richard, wake up!" "Hmm?" A man's magnetic voice answered. He was only partially awake, as he was still half-drunk. He clutched the edge of the bathtub with his arm and stood up unsteadily with Yelena's help. "What's wrong?" He had excellent facial features given his sharp nose and seductive lips. Couple with his alluring deep voice, he was extremely attractive. Joye couldn't hold it in any longer. She pulled the curtain open with a swoosh. The man's lean chest was immediately exposed under the spotlight, and Yelena, who was beside him, covered her body in a panic. "It's her! Yelena White, the celebrity who has deliberately destroyed my marriage! She's having an affair with my husband, Shawn Richard, all day and night. I, Joye Leonard, hereby request all companies in the entertainment industry to boycott this woman!" She was firm in her tone as she made that statement, and the reporters took as many pictures as they could of every corner of the luxurious suite. They weren’t letting go of any of the small details! This scene was simply too exciting to miss! It would definitely become a hot topic that would cause a sensation throughout the city in no time! "You! Joye Leonard! Who do you think you are?!" Yelena was so scared that her face turned pale. Yelena had deliberately sent the text message to Joye, hoping that Joye could witness her failed marriage and then subsequently give up on her husband. However, Yelena didn't expect Joye would invite such a large crowd of media to publicize the matter! Joye even made a request to boycott Yelena from the entire entertainment industry! At this moment, Yelena was indeed afraid. "Who do I think I am?" Joye took a step forward. "I'm the eldest daughter of the Leonard family, and almost half of the entertainment industry here belongs to my family!" "M-Mr. Richard..." Yelena held Shawn’s hand tightly with a guilty look, but he pried her fingers off one by one. He was still drunk just now, but at this very moment, he was already wide awake. "I was still wondering who's behind this! It turns out to be you..." He walked to Joye with a towel wrapped around his waist, and he smirked slightly. He looked Joye up and down. Then, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar faces of around him. He then leaned over to Joye and uttered, "Darling, what do you mean by creating such a big scene?" "Mr. Richard, could you please provide an explanation for this incident today? As far as I know, you and your wife have only been married for three years, yet you choose to have an affair with another woman now. Is there anything that you would like to explain?" A reporter handed over a microphone. Shawn Richard scoffed, then he grabbed Joye and held her in his arms. "Well in that case, you have to ask my wife if she has anything to say." "Darling, tell these curious onlookers, are you dissatisfied with me?" Joye felt ashamed and angry. She turned her face away, and her gaze was rather unnatural. "Since the two of you are so loving, why is Mr. Richard still having an affair?" The spotlight was once again aimed at Yelena's slightly pale face, and the male reporter's voice was a little hoarse while asking that question. "Well, she's satisfied, but that doesn't mean I'm satisfied." Shawn interrupted at once, and turned around in a relaxed manner. He pinched Yelena’s waist and her pale little face immediately revealed a rosy and charming smile. "Mr. Richard, you're naughty. You know very well that I feel ticklish when you do that." This was Yelena's opportunity to get the upper hand! She deliberately straightened her svelte figure. "We are both men. So, if it were you, which one would you prefer?" Shawn asked the reporter. The reporter glanced at Yelena's face, and his expression was self-evident. Of course Yelena would be the better option, she was sexy and charming. She would be the focus of the crowd no matter where she went. Joye bit her lip, and a embarrassing sounded in her ear again. "Compared with Yelena, my wife is as plain and boring as boiled vegetables." "Shawn! Don't go overboard!" Joye had been holding back for a long time, but now, her eyes were burning with anger. Shawn was clearly the one who was at fault time and again, yet he embarrassed her in front of so many people. The reporters were instantly excited. They all raised the cameras in their hands, eager to capture another tantalizing scene between the arguing couple. A trace of impatience flashed across Shawn's malicious visage, and his thin lips curled. "Are all reporters blind like yourselves?" "Mr. Richard..." The reporters clamoured. "Get out of here. Don't you see that I have something to discuss with my wife?" The corners of his eyes suddenly narrowed coldly, and he was totally different from the evil and mischievous man just now. Although the reporters were unwilling to give up just like that, they didn't dare to make any trouble too. They then left the room with their cameras and even helped to shut the door behind themselves. They were quite unlucky to miss the classic scene of a wife fighting the mistress. However, the mere imagination of this scene already made the reporters very pleased. "Mr. Richard, they took so many photos of us, how am I going to survive in the entertainment industry from now on?" Yelena looked at Shawn pitifully. "As long as I'm around, you can do whatever you want, even if half of the entertainment industry belongs to the mighty Miss. Leonard!" He then comforted Yelena. "Be a good girl, go back and rest first." Yelena's face immediately broke into a wide smile. She provocatively glared at the Joye who was embarrassed , and walked away, her charming figure swaying as she went. Joye didn't relax at all even though the annoying mistress had left. Instead, she became more tense. Then, Shawn removed his bath towel and his body was completely naked in front of her. Joye pursed her lips and subconsciously looked away, but the anger in her heart forced her to stop turning her head. He suddenly sneered. "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me so passionately? Miss. Leonard, didn't I satisfy you last night?" She blushed on reflex, but she couldn't avoid his gaze. "You are overthinking it. You're my husband, and I have the right to look at your body all I want!" "Oh?" The man's cheery gaze approached her. His fingers lifted her chin, and there was a hint of coldness in his charming eyes. "Joye, what do you mean by all this? Are you trying to embarrass the Richard family by putting my racy photos on the Internet?" Actually, he didn't mind being caught in an adulterous act at all. On the contrary, he felt that it injected some excitement into their lives! But he minded that she brought so many reporters to witness this. "And now you care about the Richard family's reputation?" Even if he didn't love her, everyone knew that she was the rightful Mrs. Richard. Shawn’s affair not only embarrassed Joye, but also brought shame to the entire Richard family. "Are you forgetful? I just told the reporters we had such a passionate moment last night. If I were you, I'd feel proud of having married such a strong, masculine husband!" Seeing his smirk becoming more diabolical by the second, Joye began trembling from fury! "Bah! You shameless man!" she thought. "Hmm? Are you mad already? Do you know what’s the best way to appease an angry woman?" Shawn smugly enjoyed the change in her expression, and there was a faint smile in his gaze. His fingers slid downwards from her chin and stopped at the collar of her blouse. "That's to f**k her until she is not angry." Joye suddenly felt a pang of coldness at her chest. She widened her eyes in surprise as she watched Shawn pouring wine down her blouse. A large crimson patch was immediately spreading across her white silk blouse. "Shawn, you're crazy!" Unable to endure such humiliation, she raised her hand and slapped his seductive face. Shawn threw the wine glass aside and suddenly grabbed her small hand that was millimeters from his cheek. "Em, we've been married for so long, but you have never seduced me by being drenched… Alas, Yelena is much more charming than you." "Sh*t up. I don't want to listen to your dirty talk!" Joye turned her head, refusing to show Shawn her embarrassed face. His smile disappeared. Then, he pushed her against the wall and wrapped his arm around her neck.