My Husband Gave My Airplane Seat to His Secretary, Then Thirteen Original Patent Files Stopped Him Cold
I tapped my wedding ring against the hard wooden edge of the table.
“You have ten seconds to explain this,” I told Daniel.
“She knows about the Friday transfer,” Daniel said.
“She’s the one who showed me how he set up the fake vendors.”
“She’s the one authorizing them,” I said.
Jasmine reached our booth.
She slid into the seat next to Daniel.
She smoothed the front of her coat.