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My Husband’s Mistress Smiled At Me In A SoHo Café — Then Her Husband Sat Down And Made Me An Offer That Stopped My Breath.

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with a purge. I called an emergency meeting and dropped a red folder on the conference table. The thud made everyone flinch.

“In this folder is a list of suspected fraudulent invoices and the current status of KB Build’s contract.” Eyes widened. “Who processed these accounts?”

A young analyst raised his hand timidly. “Brenda handled those. We just entered continue reading …

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