“Stop with your nonsense,” Jane yelled at Steve through the mobile in the middle of the night.

“Look. I didn’t see them in action, but I sent you the picture, didn’t I?” Steve spoke, trying to reason her. “When he comes home, ask him.”

“Ask what? It’s just a picture showing him and a girl coming out of a lodge,” Jane said, frustratingly. “How can you tell from this that they’re even together? They must be coming out at the same time.”

“Are you kidding me?” he raised his voice. “They’re not hold