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The Mistress Flaunted My Stolen Sapphire Ring at a Country Club Luncheon—Until I Walked In With the Police Chief, Exposed My Husband’s Secret Fiancée, and Made Him Lose His Career Before Dessert

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a cup.

Evelyn laughed, genuinely. “To whom?”

“A woman who owns a chain of dental clinics.”

“Poor woman.”

“Should we warn her?”

Evelyn considered it.

Then she picked up a Hart House card from her desk and wrote one sentence on the back.

If you ever need documentation, start before you are ready.

She placed it in an envelope.

“Send this,” Evelyn said.

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