Cheating in Cold Storage? I Turned on Quick‑Freeze
My company hosts an appreciation gala to thank long-time clients.
I go to the company's cold storage to retrieve the batch of wine just flown in from overseas when a stream of comments suddenly appears before my eyes.
"That was close! She almost caught Daisy covered in red wine and looking all seductive. Good thing Tristan reacted fast and hid her in the freezer."
"Can Scarlett just leave already? Look how cold Daisy and Tristan are. They are shivering. What if they catch a cold?"
I pause mid-step, my gaze landing on the freezer behind me.
Red wine is dripping out, and a piece of fabric is caught in the door. On it, I see the motif I personally sew onto my fiancé's clothes.
Just then, the comments appear again.
"Tristan plays it cool, claiming he is all about platonic love and staying chaste for Daisy. What a touching romance!"
I smirked coldly. The platonic act is fake. The truth is he's cheating on me.
Without a word, I turn around and toss the clothes they leave on the floor into the trash. Then, I lock the cold storage door and call the boss, who is in the middle of giving a speech.
I exclaim over the phone, "A thief broke into the company! I locked them in the cold storage. Please bring some men and come over quickly!"