Caught on Camera. The CEO's Sweet Revenge

Returning from a luxury shopping trip in Paris, I walked into my husband's office and noticed something different. An entire wall had been replaced with a massive mirror.

In the bottom corner of the glass, there was a smudge of bright red lipstick.

If I looked closely, I could even make out the faint, foggy outline of a woman's body pressed against it. I quickly calculated the measurements of that silhouette.

Not very tall, but incredibly curvy. Probably a doubleD cup. And that shade of red lipstick? It was the exact shade I had given to Chloe Miller.

Chloe was a college student I had personally sponsored through my family's charity foundation.

I never would have guessed that a girl who always acted so innocent and pathetic in front of me could be such a seductive snake behind my back. But I didn't make a scene.

I pretended I saw nothing. Instead, I quietly had the glass replaced with a twoway mirror.

Then, I reached out to major local media outlets and invited them to a press conference in three days.

Since Julian and Chloe loved getting cheap thrills in the office so much, I was more than happy to let them host a live sex show for the public.

After hanging up with a reporter, I stared at the family portrait on my desk. In the photo, Julian and I were holding our son, Leo. All of us were smiling brightly.

Julian Carter and I were college sweethearts. We started from nothing, built Bennett Enterprise together, and created a warm, perfect home.

Now, Leo was five years old, and Julian was universally praised as the ultimate family man.

If I hadn't spotted those incriminating clues on the mirror, I would still believe I was the luckiest woman in the world. My phone buzzed. I looked down.

It was a screenshot sent by my personal assistant, showing an Instagram post from Chloe's burner account. The photo was a selfie taken in front of the office mirror.

She was wearing an oversized men's dress shirt, pantyless, with visible hickeys scattered across her collarbone.

The caption read: "He said this mirror belongs to me now." I took a deep breath, a wave of nausea hitting me. It felt like I had just swallowed a fly.

Chloe was the girl I had saved from poverty three years ago.

Back then, she begged me with tears in her eyes for an opportunity, promising she would do anything to repay my kindness. I felt sorry for her.

Not only did I fund her entire college tuition, but I also bypassed company policy to give her an internship at Bennett Enterprise. And this was how she chose to repay her savior.

By crawling into my husband's bed. Julian walked out of the ensuite bathroom, freshly showered.

Seeing me staring intensely at my phone, he wrapped his arms around me from behind. "What are you looking at so seriously, Audrey?" "Nothing. Just looking at the new interns.

They seem very... energetic." I locked my phone with a calm expression and turned to face him.

Julian's eyes flickered with a brief moment of panic, but he quickly masked it with a smooth smile. "Are you talking about Chloe? She is a hard worker.

Since you were the one who sponsored her, I've been keeping an eye on her and offering some guidance." "Oh, really?" I gave him a halfsmile. "Does 'guidance' include helping her choose her intimate wear?" Julian's face stiffened slightly, but he regained his composure in a second. "Audrey, you're overthinking.

On my last business trip, my clothes got dirty, and she took them to the dry cleaners. Some things must have gotten mixed up." "Don't worry, honey.

You're the only one in my heart." He leaned down, trying to kiss me. I turned my head slightly, letting his lips brush my cheek, and said flatly, "I'm exhausted.

Let's sleep." Julian froze for a moment, then awkwardly pulled his hand back. "Alright. Get some rest.

I'll go to the study to catch up on some emails." Watching his hurried retreat, the coldness in my eyes deepened. Catch up on emails?

More like catching up on comforting his sweet little mistress. I didn't expose him.

Instead, I fired off a text message to my private investigator. "Find out every single asset registered under Chloe Miller's name.

Also, track all of Julian's financial transactions over the past six months." "And prepare a divorce agreement. The term?

He leaves with absolutely nothing." Since they wanted to play with fire right under my nose, I was going to help them burn.

The next morning, Leo's school was hosting its annual ParentChild Field Day.

Julian adjusted his tie and kissed my forehead. "Audrey, the acquisition deal at the office needs someone to supervise it today. You should go handle that.

I can take care of Leo's school event by myself. I don't want you running around and exhausting yourself." Looking at his supposedly caring face, I sneered inwardly.

Usually, he would make any excuse to skip these school events. Today, he was suddenly the perfect father. "Okay. Thank you for taking care of it." I didn't call him out.

I took my purse and drove off. Not long after I left, I glanced at the backseat and noticed Leo's student ID card wedged in the seat gap.

Without it, he wouldn't even be allowed past the school gate. I immediately turned the car around and sped toward the school.

When I arrived at the sports field, the games hadn't officially started yet. I spotted Julian near the long jump pit, but my feet instantly froze to the ground.

It wasn't just my husband and son standing there. Chloe was there, too. She was wearing a tight pink tennis skirt, crouching down to wipe the sweat off Leo's forehead.

Julian stood beside her holding a water bottle, looking at the two of them with absolute tenderness. "Mommy, I want a drink!" Leo whined playfully.

I thought my ears were playing tricks on me. But in the next second, Chloe naturally took the water bottle and held it to Leo's lips. "Drink slowly, sweetie.

I've got you." Leo gulped it down and wrapped his arms tightly around Chloe's neck. "Chloe, you smell so good.

Not like that mean woman who never plays with me." Julian laughed, stroking our son's head.

He wrapped his arm around Chloe's waist and planted a soft kiss on her cheek. "Thank you for taking a day off to come here. See?

The kid is so much closer to you." "It's no trouble at all. As long as you and Leo are happy, I don't mind making sacrifices." Chloe leaned into his chest blushing.

The three of them snuggled together, looking exactly like a happy, pictureperfect family. Standing a short distance away, my knuckles turned white as I clutched Leo's ID card.

My chest tightened. So, in my own son's heart, I was nothing but an outsider. I took a deep breath, pulled out my phone, and silently snapped over a dozen highquality photos.

Then, I walked straight over. Seeing me, Julian's eyes flashed with pure panic. "Audrey! What are you doing here?

Weren't you supposed to be overseeing the merger?" Chloe quickly shrank behind Julian's back, lowering her head like a frightened rabbit. "Miss Miller, this is working hours," I said coldly. "The files for the acquisition are waiting for your review, yet here you are, playing stepmother to someone else's child?" "My company pays you a salary to work, not to act as a nanny." Chloe's eyes welled up with tears instantly.

She bit her lower lip. "Mrs. Carter, I'm so sorry... I just... I saw how lonely Leo looked." "You're always so busy with work and have no time for him.

Leo was thirsty, and no one was taking care of him. My heart ached for him, so I couldn't help but..." "I don't want any recognition.

I just wanted to give Leo some motherly love to make up for what he's missing. Is that really a crime?" Hearing this, Julian's heart melted.

He protectively pulled Chloe closer by her shoulder and glared at me. "Audrey, that is enough!

Do you have to be so aggressive?" "You aren't fulfilling your duties as a mother, and now you won't even let others care for our son? Who do you think Chloe did this for?

She did it for us!" "Since you don't want to do your job, you don't have to anymore," I interrupted Julian's shouting, my voice incredibly calm. "Chloe Miller, since you love babysitting so much, you are off the acquisition project." "Instead of making you juggle both, I'm firing you effective immediately.

You can now focus entirely on your maternal instincts." "You're firing her?!" Julian stared at me in disbelief, as if looking at a lunatic. "Audrey, you are abusing your power!

Chloe has been on this project for six months. It's in the final stages. You can't just fire her now!" "Six months, and she still hasn't even verified the basic financial data.

Yet she has plenty of time to wipe sweat and pour water." I let out a cold laugh, my gaze cutting like a razor across Chloe's tearstained face. "Bennett Enterprise does not pay people to do nothing, and we certainly don't keep employees who flirt with the boss's husband.

Go to HR tomorrow and sign your termination papers." With that, I turned to leave. "Stop right there!" Julian roared.

He rushed forward, blocking my path, his face dark with rage. "Audrey Bennett, who do you think runs this family?

Who calls the shots in the company?" "Let me tell you, Chloe is staying! She is my personal assistant and a core member of this project.

If you dare fire her, I will pull my investments!" "And..." He leaned down, whispering venomously in my ear. "Leo only loves her now.

If you kick her out, I will tell Leo that you are the villain who banished his beloved Chloe.

I will make sure he hates you for the rest of his life!" Looking at my son, who was glaring at me from a distance, my heart ached. But I forced my voice to remain steady. "Fine.

Let Miss Miller... take good care of Leo." What I didn't say was that my plan required Chloe to remain exactly where she was.

If there was even a shred of affection left for my husband, it completely died the moment I returned to the office.

My private investigator discovered that a shell company had suddenly been registered under Chloe's brother's name, holding several luxury cars and a massive mansion.

Chloe came from a poor background. Where did that kind of money come from? Following the money trail, the truth chilled me to the bone.

Julian had started secretly transferring company assets six months ago.

Using his position as VP, he routed Bennett Enterprise's liquid capital through shell companies into offshore accounts. The ultimate beneficiary was Chloe.

And what he left for me was a massive, empty financial black hole. Along with a business loan guarantee contract he wanted me to sign.

Once I signed that paper and the company's finances collapsed, I would not only go bankrupt, but I would also inherit tens of millions of dollars in debt and likely face prison time.

Meanwhile, he and Chloe had already processed their immigration visas. They were waiting for me to take the fall so they could fly to Europe and live luxuriously with my money.

I suppressed the boiling rage in my chest and texted my assistant. "Make sure the contractors finish installing the special device in Julian's office tonight." "Also, tell the legal department to secure all evidence.

I'm going to trap these rats." And Chloe, being the idiot she was, handed me the perfect weapon on a silver platter.

While she was busy hooking up with Julian in the office pantry, she made a critical error on the $10 million acquisition contract. She misplaced a decimal point.

An incredibly profitable deal instantly turned into an absolute financial disaster. The company lost eight million dollars overnight. My chance had arrived.

I slammed the contract onto the boardroom table, announcing coldly in front of all the executives: "Due to a catastrophic professional error resulting in an $8 million loss, Chloe Miller is terminated immediately, and we will be pursuing full legal action against her!" Chloe stood in the room, her face turning pale as paper.

The tears came right on cue. "Mrs. Carter, I didn't mean to... I was just so exhausted from working overtime..." Julian slammed his hands on the table and stood up. "Audrey!

Nobody is perfect! Chloe has been working day and night for this project. Mistakes happen!

The company can just absorb the loss!" "Do you really have to drive her to suicide over this?" With Julian leading the charge, several employees who had been bribed with small favors by Chloe began to speak up. "Exactly, Mrs.

Carter. Are you just jealous of Chloe because she's young and beautiful?" "Firing someone over a mistake is so heartless.

If this is how you treat people, we don't want to work here either!" "Yeah, this is obviously a personal vendetta.

Working for a boss like this is toxic!" Looking at this group of idiots, I almost laughed. So this was where Julian got his confidence.

He thought that by turning the employees against me, he could force me to back down. "Anyone who doesn't want to work here can go to finance, collect their final paycheck, and leave right now," I said, my cold eyes sweeping across the room. "This company's name is Bennett, not Carter, and definitely not Miller.

You want to start a mutiny? You're out of your depth."

My refusal to back down completely enraged Julian and Chloe. The next morning, chaos broke out in front of the office building.

A middleaged couple dressed in cheap clothes was kneeling on the plaza near the side entrance, crying hysterically.

They were holding a massive banner with bold, black letters: "EVIL CEO AUDREY BENNETT IS JEALOUS OF INNOCENT EMPLOYEE.

FRAMING AND OPPRESSING HER FOR NO REASON!" Chloe's parents wept loudly in front of the gathering crowd and local reporters. "Please, someone help us!

Our Chloe is a good, honest girl!

Just because she's pretty, this evil female boss is jealous of her!" "She made Chloe's life miserable at work, and now she's accusing her of being a homewrecker and demanding eight million dollars!

We can't pay that even if we sell our organs!" "She threatened to put our baby girl in jail if we don't pay!

This isn't a company, it's a criminal gang!" Chloe hid behind her parents, her hair messy, looking like a victim of a tragedy.

Julian stood nearby, looking like a righteous protector. "As the Vice President, I cannot stay silent anymore. Mrs.

Bennett is letting her personal insecurities affect her professional decisions, targeting a star employee.

This is disgusting!" "Even though I am her husband, I must stand on the side of justice! I am going to expose her!" The news spread like wildfire.

A TikTok livestream of the protest instantly attracted hundreds of thousands of viewers. "Oh my god, this CEO is pure evil.

How insecure can she be?" "Even her own husband is calling her out. Imagine how toxic she is behind closed doors!" "I feel so bad for the girl. Is being pretty a crime now?

Boycott Bennett Enterprise!" The internet was flooded with hate comments directed at me. My phone blew up with death threats and photoshopped hate mail.

Some trolls even threw trash and splashed red paint at the company entrance. My assistant rushed into my office, sweating profusely. "Audrey! This is bad!

There are hundreds of people outside, and several TikTok influencers are broadcasting live, trashing you!" "PR can't contain it, and our stock price is plummeting!

We need to do something!" A cold smirk played on my lips. I checked my watch. 2:00 PM. The sun was at its brightest.

And it was Julian's usual "afternoon nap" hour. "Let's go," I stood up, grabbing my phone. "Get security.

We are going downstairs to meet our guests." When we reached the lobby, the scene was even wilder than I expected. Seeing me walk out, Chloe's parents wailed harder.

They lunged forward, trying to claw at my face. "You evil woman! How dare you show your face!

Give our daughter justice!" Camera flashes went off blindingly, and microphones were shoved into my face. "Mrs.

Bennett, why are you targeting Miss Miller?" "You claimed she is a homewrecker.

Do you have actual proof?" "Is it true you're trying to bankrupt her family?" Facing the hostile crowd, my face remained perfectly calm. "Do you all want to know the truth?" I asked, taking a microphone from a livestreamer.

My voice was crystal clear. "Because I am also very curious to know if these parents, who claim their daughter is an innocent girl, actually know where she is and what she is doing right now." Chloe's father shouted back, "My daughter was framed by you!

She is terrified and hiding at home!" "Oh?

Is she?" I raised an eyebrow and looked around the crowd. "Since everyone wants proof, I will give you proof." I raised my hand and pointed toward the side of the corporate building. "Instead of listening to my words, why don't you all follow me to the side of the building?" "Take a look up, and you'll see exactly who is lying and who has no shame." The crowd murmured. "Let's go!

Let's see what kind of game she's playing!" "Keep the cameras on her!

Don't let her run!" The massive crowd, armed with heavy cameras and smartphones, followed me to the grassy courtyard beside the building.

I stopped and turned around, pointing up to a massive floortoceiling glass window on the second floor. "Everyone, look up." "That office belongs to Vice President Julian Carter." "As for what is happening inside...

I won't say a word. See for yourselves." The crowd instinctively looked up. In the next second, they fell into a dead silence. Right behind that massive glass window...