My Husband Gave My Airplane Seat to His Secretary, Then Thirteen Original Patent Files Stopped Him Cold
“He thought he had until noon,” Daniel said.
“He was wrong.”
Daniel looked at the closed folders.
“You hid your power so well that he eventually believed you didn’t have any,” Daniel said.
“I believed it too,” I said.
I picked up the first blue folder and closed the cover.
“What about the stolen tech?” I asked.
“Clara’s legal team filed the recovery suit an hour ago,” Daniel said.