After the Love Faded, He Pnicked

After he got down from a plane from a business trip, my husband, who always claimed he did not like sweets, indulged in a “couple’s half-price milk tea” with his newly hired secretary. The secretary even put on a concerned front, apologizing to me and saying she hoped I wouldn’t mind.

My husband shielded her without missing a beat. He even accused me of being petty and overly sensitive.

However, I did not argue or make a scene. Instead, I simply handed the hotel room key cards to the secretary with a friendly smile. “Why would I mind? You two like sharing, right? Here, you can take the couple’s suite, too.”