"Hey, hey, hey, you, you, you..."
Nathaniel felt that Mango was going overboard with this.
Mango held the phone and showed Nathaniel the screen. She was really going to call the cops on him.
"Are you leaving or not? Stay a second longer and I'll call the police for real! And we shall see how you’d explain yourself when they arrive."
Mango didn't look like she was kidding.
Nathaniel was struck with the memory of his arrogance when he told Mango to wait for him. In the end, he was the one who had to wait for her.
"Honey, I’m sorry."
Nathaniel apologized quickly in hopes to appease Mango.
But Mango just sneered and said, "Mr. Ye, I'll call the reporters too if you don't leave. I'm sure they would find your actions very interesting."
Then she entered the room and even drew the curtains.
Nathaniel was feeling very gloomy because she refused him.
He had no choice but to leave and get back in the car.
When Thomas saw Nathaniel, who returned so soon, he did not dare to ask about what happened. Instead, he asked Nathaniel about their next destination.
Nathaniel replied rudely, "Where? How would I know?"
Now that he knew where Mango was, there was no other place he would rather be but here. He didn't expect to annoy her.
Under Nathaniel’s frustration, Thomas quickly thought of a plan.
"Why don’t we buy a bouquet for Madam? I heard women like flowers. Maybe it will make her happy and she will forgive you by then."
Nathaniel looked at Thomas as if he was an idiot and said, "Send her flowers? Do you want everyone to know that my wife is staying at Walter's place?"
When Nathaniel posed the question like this, Thomas was at a loss for words.
"Then..."
"What is it? You're stressing me out."
Nathaniel felt suffocated.
At that moment, Zion called.
"Mr. Ye, come home quickly. I've discovered something."
"What is it?"
"Something about Mom’s picture."
Zion's words lifted Nathaniel’ s spirits immediately.
"Let's go back home."
Upon hearing this, Thomas immediately set the car in motion.
Mango waited for Nathaniel to say something nice to appease her. But even after a while, the phone did not ring, nor was there any text from him as well. There was no noise coming from the balcony either.
She pulled open the curtains and Nathaniel was nowhere to be seen.
Fine!
Was that all just for show?
Mango felt a wave of grievance washed over her instantly.
She wanted to call Nathaniel and then scold him again, but that would be too embarrassing.
Mango decided to let things be.
Yet, she had a feeling that something was missing.
Earlier on, when she was angry at Nathaniel and ignored him, time flew by quickly. Then, when the misunderstanding had been resolved, time passed very slowly instead.
Nathaniel had no idea what was going through Mango's mind then. When he arrived at The Ye's Mansion, Zion quickly dragged Nathaniel into the house.
"Mr. Ye, look at this."
When Zion zoomed in on Mango's picture, Nathaniel's expression turned dark.
"Didn't I tell them to delete these pictures?
How did you get your hands on these?"
Although Mango's body has been blurred in the picture, Nathaniel still felt uncomfortable letting his son view such pictures of his wife.
On the other hand, Zion didn't find anything wrong with it. After all, that was his mother and her body had been blurred out.
"Mr. Ye, ignore the blurred parts. Look clearly at the place behind her."
"Behind her?"
Nathaniel had never thought of that.
He squinted at the spot that Zion had pointed out. The angle from which the picture was taken was a bit blur, but one could still make out that the backdrop looked somewhat like a warehouse.
Where was this picture taken?
Zion enlarged the spot further.
"I have scoured the map of Ocean City to find a match to this location but found nothing. Is it possible that this picture was not taken in Ocean City? Furthermore, for the past five years, Mom had been staying in the country. Who would take such pictures of her here? It’ s absolutely not possible! And, I have also found another problem."
Zion hesitated for a moment and then continued, "Mr. Ye, look here. Her face looks photoshopped."
This remark caught Nathaniel by surprise.
If it had been an ordinary photoshop technique, Nathaniel would have spotted it long ago. However, the photographer had cleverly positioned the angle to draw people’s first impression towards Mango's body so that they would overlook other details and be deceived into believing that the picture was authentic.
If Zion had not persistently searched for discrepancies, Nathaniel would never have noticed the photoshopped marks.
"Why did they photoshop your Mom’s face
into the picture? This is obviously..."
Nathaniel stopped himself in time before he blurted out that it was indeed Mango's body that was in the picture. There was no need to photoshop it at all.
Nathaniel had no idea why someone would do that either.
"You hold on to this while I go find your mother."
Nathaniel snapped a shot of the discrepancies in the picture.
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