My Husband Gave My Airplane Seat to His Secretary, Then Thirteen Original Patent Files Stopped Him Cold

“I spent fourteen months getting hired just to get into the internal server logs.”

I slid the ID card back across the table.

“My husband is trying to transfer the company assets offshore by Friday at noon,” I said.

Clara nodded slowly.

“I saw the vendor approvals.

I know exactly which dummy corporations he’s using.”

I left a crisp twenty-dollar bill beside my water glass.

I did not ask her for the names.