The next day, I indeed encountered retaliation.

But what surprised me was that it wasn't Zhang Kun, but his wife.

She came to the organization and slapped me in front of everyone, accusing me of being shameless and seducing her husband.

I didn't know what happened to make her misunderstand, and although I was angry about being slapped by her, I still wanted to explain things clearly to her.

She directly showed me the so-called evidence.

A photograph.

It was a photo taken last night near the entrance of the organization where Zhang Kun was threatening me, but the photo happened to capture him touching my face.

I understood that someone deliberately took the photo and sent it to his wife to frame me.

Judging from the angle, the person taking the photo must have been on the second floor of the organization, looking down.

That position is an office, and the desk by the window happens to belong to a colleague who doesn't like me.

I glanced at the crowd and sure enough, I saw her gloating.

I looked back at Zhang Kun's wife and said, "At most, this photo only proves that your husband was harassing me."

"Ha, I asked Zhang Kun a long time ago. You're that hostess from some bar. You knew he was married but still seduced him."

"He's at fault for not resisting temptation, but you're not a good person either. Know your place."

As soon as the other colleagues at the organization heard this, they began pointing and gossiping about me.

Those gazes were filled with disbelief, disdain, and scorn...

Embarrassment and humiliation overwhelmed me.

My eyes turned red, and I shouted, "Yes, I work at a bar, so what? I didn't provoke him. He harassed me countless times."

"Look at my face, it was his hands that touched me repeatedly. I can't handle scum like him."

As I spoke, my anger grew stronger. "Your husband is just a scumbag who can't control his desires. Don't you have any clue about his affairs?"

"Since you're so fond of him, treating him like a treasure, I hope you'll manage him well in the future and stop causing trouble for others."

She was obviously provoked by my words, but she still acted superior and pointed at me, saying, "Fine, just wait. I'll talk to your boss, and you won't have a job anymore."

Although the process didn't go as expected, I still lost my job in the end.

It didn't end there that night.

Zhang Kun also came looking for me, barging into the backstage dressing room at the club.

He accused me of informing his wife about the situation and cursed at me in a very offensive manner.

As he spoke, he picked up a stool and was about to smash it at me.