My Husband’s Mistress Sat Beside Me on the Flight,So I Took His $5 Billion Divorce Deal
From the back cover
My husband was working overtime during the New Year holiday—or so he claimed. I decided to buy a plane ticket and surprise him.
But only business class seats remained.
I stared at the five-figure price tag and, gritting my teeth, drained an entire year's savings.
Then I couldn't even figure out how to pull down the tray table.
The elegant woman beside me let out a cold laugh.
"Never flown business class before?"
I forced an awkward smile. "Sorry about that. You must be a CEO, right? You have that... expensive air about you."
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