My Husband Gave My Airplane Seat to His Secretary, Then Thirteen Original Patent Files Stopped Him Cold
Aaron’s face went through three changes in one second.
Surprise, then irritation, then the smile he used for cameras.
“Alyssa,” he said.
“This is a board meeting.”
“I know.”
“You need to leave.” He set both hands flat on the table.
“You’ve embarrassed yourself enough for one week.”
No one spoke.