Mr. Billionaire, Your Wife Is Playing You!

g against porcelain plates broke

courtyard, clutching Zachary's arm, acting as if she were being

taurant she'd picked herself, forcing me to skip our usual pizza Sunday with Zoe. Her mascara was fixed. Her whit

It was just the three of u

ompletely ignoring me. "About the fifty-thousand-dollar balance on my exclusive credit card

ly, causing a sharp clatter that made

oice low. "Didn't you say you were going to look for a job after that whole m

simple cashmere coat to my flat shoes to my unstyled hair, as if I were

s millions. Fifty thousand dollars is nothing when it comes to covering

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the air. I felt

to pay for Pandora's first server, that I had written the first contract on our tiny apartment floor, that I had landed o

in public. "We play it cool, darling. Don't let them see your e

and turned to lo

ckless lifestyle," I said quietly.

incredibly gentle tone, the tone he used when he wante

is other hand patted Ashley's shoulder in an indulgent, brotherly gesture. "I'll take care of it before Wednesday. Be

th and turned my face away for a m

ked with the sharp green eyes of a

more than Ashley's lunch. He'd been wa

ng across from me. Did we know each other? I didn'

Hermès bags, Ash. Instead of letting th

ined like that. "Do you have any idea how long I had to wait in lin

ted out the fact that without me calling the Hermès PR team three years ago and

able to grab the breadbasket, the

tly caught a d

st elegantly. Gold body, emerald eyes, diamond spots. It caught

art s

uddenly very quiet. "Aren't you drowning in d

hide her smug smile. "Oh, this? Well... it's a gift from s

ancial audit report. I still checked it, old habit, even after s

llar expense at th

sual sentence, without even looking up from his laptop:

face. He was busy chewing his food with a

puzzle. The pink jacket smelling of tuberose

usand-dollar bracelet that was supposed to be for a client's wife, sittin

sper. "Which European client was it again?

eat too long. He wiped h

dard business expense. You know how E

an in the blue suit. He had heard it too. He was swirling hi

ed. Like he knew exactly what lie

iring the bracelet in the light. "Isn't it gorge

. Bare, except for the old ha

lenched around that foil packet from the car,