Playing Rich Wife？I'm the One He Actually Married

I'd just finished dinner with my childhood friend Blair and was about to leave when someone blocked our way, demanding I pick up the tab for another table.

I refused, saying I didn't know them. The woman went ballistic.

"The fuck? I'm doing you a favor letting you pay! You've got the balls to disrespect Sinclair Group in New York? You wanna die?"

Before I could get a word in, she got even more brazen.

"You know who I am? I'm the wife of Julian Sinclair—CEO of Sinclair Group! Scared yet?"

I paused for a beat, then pulled out my phone and called Julian directly.