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.”

tactics, merely nodded toward Oliver, signaling

“Go ahead.”

faltered before speaking

“Mrs.

left behind a bank card—the one you

dropped to his phone, his long eyelashes casting shadows that

accessed the banking app linked to the card and scrolled through the

screen displayed a series of

years ago, a withdrawal of two million had

the same date,

of hours earlier, a massive deposit of

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