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?"

she answering? Because she's here with my wife, swooning over a

to show Clara in the throng, waving a glow

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that's a good idea, mate. She's having a blast. Look at me - playing the doting husband,

there having a wild time the second I turn my back.

hit. But then he saw the once furious lan's expression soften into tenderness at the sight of his wife. His

promised showdown? lan looked as smitten as a

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

why you didn't use my card. Haven't you forgiven

the absurdity. Ian had called all the way just to ask why his money wasn't

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