Seamus's eyes looked at the bright hall, a hint of anticipation could be seen in his eyes. He was not in a hurry to enter, so he leisurely walked to the door. Some waiters serving at the door saw him coming, thinking him as a guest, so they instantly opened the door for him.
Seamus politely nodded his head. He stood under the light of the lamp by the door, his eyes sweeping across the ladies wearing white robes, and feeling the liveliness of the place. The men were talking and laughing, and the women were laughing lightly.
Seamus's gaze was naturally attracted by that flash of light, and he immediately saw the back of the figure.
It was his wife, and Paula had her back to him. She was raising her glass and conversing with two men, among which Adam was one of them. His gaze was like a hunter staring at Paula's face, and the thoughts that were flickering in his eyes were easily seen through by Seamus, as a man.
His heart snapped. At this moment, Paula was chatting with another man. As s