My Husband Gave My Airplane Seat to His Secretary, Then Thirteen Original Patent Files Stopped Him Cold
“My team wrote that code,” Aaron said.
“We built the foundation from scratch in the old Brooklyn office.
This is a targeted attack by a disgruntled secretary.
We need to leverage our legal team to optimize our defense strategy against this slander.”
I tapped my wedding ring against the mahogany table.
The sound was sharp in the quiet room.
“Jasmine is Clara Hart,” I said.
“Her father owned the servers you copied the files from.”