As lan sat in the conference room, his phone buzzed with a message from Roger, setting off a flicker of triumph in his chest. Someone was finally spending the money he worked so hard for. Having a wife like Clara, who had a knack for shopping, meant he had to buckle down even more. The thought brought an uncharacteristic smile to his normally stern face.

But, to his disappointment, by the time the meeting wrapped up, there had been no notification of any card transactions.

He had given Clara a no-limit black card linked to his phone. Could it be she hadn't spent any of his money?

With this nagging thought, lan immediately pulled out his phone and dialed Clara. After several rings with no answer, he called Roger.

As soon as Roger picked up, lan could hear a cacophony of excited shrieks in the background. "Are you still with Clara? Why isn't she picking up her phone?"

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Look at me - playing the doting husband, babysitting solo, while also playing bodyguard.

I turn my back. Just you wait

then he saw the once furious lan's expression

showdown? lan looked as smitten as a

"So much fun! I've been shopping and now watching the show with

wondering why you didn't use my card. Haven't you forgiven me yet? Are you so mad you won't even

but laugh at the absurdity. Ian had called all the way just to ask why his money

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