My Husband Flew His Pregnant Mistress To Miami Until I Froze Their Assets

Ethan had meant to steal it using my own signature.

“He knew your habits,” Margaret said. “He knew you trusted him to review corporate language.”

I gave one small laugh, empty of humor.

“He said that at the airport. That I sign whatever he puts in front of me.”

Margaret’s expression turned cold and precise.

“Then we let him keep believing that.”

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