There was obvious relief in Mark’s smile now. He kissed Sandra on the cheek, told her he’d probably go straight to the launch after work, and asked her not to wait up for him. Sandra left the office, knowing Mark was definitely hiding something from her.Sandra parked her sedan in her minimalist home’s garage and entered her home. “You’re back!” Janet appeared, descending the stairs. “How did it go?” “The girl with Mark is his secretary. They looked cozy,” Sandra replied, troubled. Janet frowned and shared more bad news, showing Sandra a receipt for a custom-made pair of daisy-shaped diamond earrings. “Don’t ask me how I got this.” “Oh my God.”
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