While My Husband Bought Luxury Gifts for His Mistress, I Quietly Packed My Son’s Clothes and Walked Away—He Never Expected What Happened Next

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He laughed.

“You’ve forgotten how business works.”

“I remember numbers.”

“You used to.”

His arrogance almost amused me.

While Daniel enjoyed his new life, Evelyn and I worked inside a private conference room at my father’s former investment company.

One by one, I traced every fake invoice, offshore transfer, and fabricated supplier contract.

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