My Husband Gave My Seat on Our Private Jet to His Secretary—Then I Discovered Who Really Owned His Billion-Dollar Company
I looked at the photograph.
He continued.
“But I need you to stop asking Daniel for records.
It’s making everyone nervous.”
The hope I’d felt at dinner disappeared.
“Why would reviewing accurate records make anyone nervous?”
“Because you’re treating normal accounting as evidence of misconduct.”
“Then provide the contracts.”
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