He Tried to Humiliate Me at the Wedding Table

Never objecting.

Never offering to reduce anything.

At the rehearsal dinner, Vivian smiled politely.

“So what exactly do you do?”

“I’m in corporate crisis management.”

She nodded absentmindedly.

“Administrative work?”

“Not exactly.”

Hartley barely glanced up.

“I’m sure retirement will be relaxing.”

“I’m not retired.”

He smiled politely.

“I thought you were.”

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