I Slapped My Husband--then I Married His Boss
And yet, because of Josh, she was now forced to adapt—thrown headfirst into a world so far removed from the life she’d lived only months ago.
Taking another steadying breath, Ivy willed herself to get through the day without faltering.
“This way, Miss Kim,” the attendant said, bowing slightly as they arrived at the meeting room. “Mrs. Lee Sohyun is waiting for you.”
Inside, an elegant woman sat poised in a cream-colored dress, her fingers delicately wrapped around a porcelain teacup. Calm authority radiated from her every movement. Ivy swallowed hard. There was no turning back now.
“Ah, so this is Miss Ivy,” the woman said, her smile gentle yet discerning. “I’m Sohyun, Jian’s wife. I’m very
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