Which Hand Really Feeds
Beans & MashTragic LoveCEOIndependenceRegretWinning Back the WifeWorkplace
My CEO husband had always been known to be professional, but he somehow handed over three years of my hard work to his childhood friend, Millie Quess.
My eyes were red as I demanded, "I fought for this for over three years. How could you simply appoint her as the marketing manager before me?"
Steve held my gaze and sighed. "I will make it up to you. But Millie has yet to establish herself in the company. She needs this more than you do. Also, call me Mr. Lahm—at the office, I'm your boss, not your husband."
A stalemate ensued, only for Millie to mess up a ledger.
She ran crying to Steve, who, despite his professionalism, ignored the millions of dollars lost and tenderly comforted her.
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