I Married My Wealthy 72-Year-Old Boss So My Daughter and I Would Have a Home—Five Years Later, His Lawyer Told Me, “He Knew You’d Fall for It”

If you remember me kindly, I am fortunate. If you do not, I earned that too.

I folded it.

Daniel asked:

“You okay?”

“Yes.”

“Want to talk?”

“No.”

“Tea?”