Chapter 11 Sandra hesitated mid-sip, her expression briefly clouded by confusion.

Albin leaned forward, his smile teasing.

“You left her all alone at home and went out with Sandra, huh? Don’t you think she might feel a bit left out?”

Known among their circle as a relationship expert, Albin had navigated the complexities of romance with numerous partners, always armed with the right words to smooth things over.

With a casual flick of his hand, he suggested, “A little extra attention never hurts.

How about we swing by the mall after this? My family’s shop just got a limited-edition Hermes bag for the spring collection.

I’m sure she’d love it.”

unaffected by Albin’s tactics, merely nodded toward

“Go ahead.”

faltered before speaking

“Mrs.

behind a bank card—the one you gave

his phone, his long eyelashes casting shadows that seemed to cool the air around

to the card and scrolled through the

a series of financial

years ago, a withdrawal of two million

on the same date, the same amount

earlier, a massive

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