Travis clenched his jaw for a long time before squeezing out, "This is an invasion of privacy! I'm going to sue you!""Sue me?" I asked, chuckling."You're banging my wife in my own house, and you got caught on my security cameras. And now you want to talk to me about privacy? Don't you think that's a little ridiculous?"At this point, Courtney had already completely slumped into her chair, unable to utter a single word. Travis had more to say, but I cut him off."Don't be impatient. Now it's your turn to be judged."He visibly flinched at that. Still, he refused to give up, forcing himself to stay calm as he snapped, "Bullshit! I haven't done anything! What right do you have to 'judge' me?"This time, it wasn't me who responded, but Frank."Travis Foster, are you sure you haven't done anything? Then tell me—do you know this man?"The conference room door swung open, and a gaunt, sickly-looking man was led in by the police.When Travis saw the man, his face turned ashen, his e
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