My Beautiful Wife – NTR

Chapter 044: Bathroom Footage

Something didn’t add up here… but my mind was too foggy to dig up old memories right then.

“Jihoon is our son, you know. He’s such a good boy. How could he do something like that? So of course I knew it wasn’t him. Your mind is too dirty. Don’t let your imagination run wild like that anymore…”

Yumi smoothly covered it up and kept talking, quickly taking control of the conversation and offering an explanation.

But having caught that flicker of panic in her eyes, I found myself not convinced by her words.

“Then who do you think it was?” I said nothing more, keeping my expression neutral.

As an experienced reporter who often went undercover, my acting skills were easily on par with a professional actor.

“I thought I got drunk and forgot to lock the door, so a thief broke in… Let’s not talk about this anymore. I need to get up and make breakfast…”

Yumi brushed me off with a quick reply before getting out of bed to dress. But I sensed she was trying to avoid me and avoid further discussion.

Seeing her rise, I prepared to get up too.

Yumi was preparing breakfast while Jihoon hadn’t emerged from the bedroom yet.

Was that kid embarrassed?

By the time I finished washing up, Yumi had breakfast ready, sandwiches and juice.

When Yumi saw Jihoon still hadn’t appeared, she went to his room to wake him.

From past recordings, I knew Yumi never hesitated to enter Jihoon’s room… she’d always just walk right in.

Perhaps because I was home, she feared I might overthink it.

This time, Yumi gently knocked on Jihoon’s door instead of pushing it open.

After two taps, the door opened.

Jihoon emerged, rubbing his bloodshot eyes and yawning.

Both Yumi and I noticed his appearance, our expressions shifting slightly.

We each had our own thoughts.

As for me, well, needless to say, if I hadn’t come home in time last night, this brat would have defiled my beloved wife.

He must have been scared shitless and barely slept.

Yumi, unaware of last night’s events, assumed she hadn’t slept with Jihoon. Without her company, he’d lost sleep again.

Seeing him yawning constantly, a flicker of guilt and pity crossed her eyes.

After all, she’d been with him nearly every night the previous week.

Suddenly without her, Jihoon would inevitably feel unsettled.

Watching Yumi’s expression, a bitter ache welled up inside me.

Should I tell her about Jihoon’s problem?

If I didn’t produce the video evidence, she probably wouldn’t believe me…and might even slap me across the face.

When Jihoon saw Yumi and me, his eyes flickered with unease.

He avoided our gaze, perhaps having overheard our lovemaking last night?

After leaving the bedroom, he quickly retreated into the bathroom to wash up.

After breakfast, Yumi took Jihoon to school, and I headed to the office to prepare for work.

At the office, Yumi’s words kept echoing in my mind: “I know it couldn’t be Jihoon…”

Her expression had been so certain when she said it.

Was she just convinced Jihoon wouldn’t dare do such a thing because he was her adopted son?

That explanation seemed far too flimsy.

I kept replaying moments between Yumi and Jihoon in my mind, yet nothing stood out.

Yumi and Jihoon hadn’t been intimate, and Yumi remained unaware of Jihoon’s improper desires toward her… I was certain of that.

Had I overlooked something?

Right….I still hadn’t watched that bathroom video.

That night, I’d forgotten to remove the memory card from the bathroom camera. When I went back to replace the surveillance equipment, I’d taken down that camera and its memory card.

It was now sitting quietly in my bag.

With my relationship with Yumi reviving these past few days, I’d completely forgotten about it.

Perhaps this video might hold some clue.

During a break at work, I retrieved the memory card, inserted it into the card reader connected to my computer, selected the time stamp, and started the playback…

In the video, Jihoon looked like he had an urgent stomach issue—maybe diarrhea. He rushed into the bathroom, pulled down his pants, and sat on the toilet. 

Everything happened so fast and frantically, and due to the slightly off-angle shot, I didn’t even catch a glimpse of his butt or genitals during the process.

From the sounds, Jihoon was indeed suffering from diarrhea. A look of relief washed over his face.

Just as he was nearly finished, Jihoon seemed to remember something. He glanced nervously at the bathroom door.

Perhaps only then did it occur to him that, in his haste, he hadn’t locked it.

What if Yumi walked in and saw him like this, or caught that smell? It would be humiliating.

After all, boys care deeply about their image and self-respect, especially in front of their goddess.

Before wiping, Jihoon flushed the toilet and sprayed some air freshener. He then got off the toilet to wipe himself.

But just as he bent over to grab toilet paper, he heard footsteps.

Yumi walked in, carrying a large bundle of bedsheets.

Perhaps caught off guard, Jihoon froze in place, still bent over and holding the toilet paper.

The look on his face clearly showed he was stunned.

After Yumi entered the bathroom carrying the bedsheets and old clothes, she noticed the light was on and detected a peculiar mix of perfume and odor.

She instinctively lowered the sheets to peek around them.

But the moment she lowered the sheets, Yumi froze.

When she finally saw Jihoon standing bent over by the toilet, one hand still clutching the toilet paper, she was utterly stunned.

She never expected to find Jihoon in the bathroom.

She went blank too.

At first she looked at his face, then her gaze slowly drifted downward until it locked on his lower body. 

Her eyes seemed to be stuck there, staring hard at the area between his legs.

Normally, Yumi should have quickly averted her gaze and turned to leave.

But for some reason, perhaps even unknown to herself, her eyes seemed to lose control, fixating intently on Jihoon’s lower body.

Time seemed to freeze in that moment.

Both of them stood there, utterly dumbfounded…

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