"Did you just say you looked through my phone?" Sandra asks again. "You mean you decided to scan my phone rather than talk to me? I can’t believe this. What exactly did you expect to find?"
"Don’t give me any of that right now." Ken is unyielding. "You have a lot of explaining to do. You have to explain these secret calls. You must explain why you deleted your call records, as well as this conversation about visiting someone in the hotel."
Sandra stares at her husband in horror, her mouth agape. Then she shakes her head sadly as she sinks into a balcony chair.
"Ken, I am so disappointed in you. You mean, you have so much distrust in me to suspect that I am cheating on you? This is so unbelievable."