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. You could learn a thing or two about

time the second I turn my back.

hit. But then he saw the once furious lan's expression soften into tenderness

was the promised showdown? lan looked as

and now

was just wondering why you didn't use my card. Haven't you forgiven

help but laugh at the absurdity. Ian had called all the way just

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