My Husband Told Me to Stay Home While He Took Another Woman to His Gala—He Had No Idea I Secretly Owned the Company Funding His Entire Empire

“Nothing.”

“Even if someone asks?”

“Especially if someone asks.”

Arthur closed the folder.

“You asked me to protect Sterling, not build a case against Julian as a husband.”

Exactly.

A sealed white envelope sat near the legal pad.

“What is that?”

“Supplemental statement.”

“From whom?”

“Not yet.”

“Leave it sealed.”

Arthur moved it away from the board packet.

At 8:15, we rehearsed.

“Amount?”

“$41,200.”

“Source?”

“Lake-lot sale.”