My Husband’s Affair Exposed $80,000 in Missing Company Money, but He Had No Idea Who Really Owned Our Business
He was quiet for a moment.
“Laura, whatever happens, I’m sorry I haven’t asked how you’ve been doing.”
“Ask me Sunday,” I said.
“And be prepared to listen.”
PART 11: Sunday at the Dining Table
Ofelia had ordered enough food for a wedding reception.
Silver serving dishes lined the sideboard.
A large roast sat beneath a warming lamp.