The Heiress's Alibi
Language: en
Late one night, I caught my husband French kissing a wealthy heiress from the city's elite circle. My husband looked panicked. The Heiress looked calm. I walked up and greeted them enthusiastically: "Bro, Sister-in-law, what a coincidence!" The next day, I received a Green Card and a 2,000-square-foot apartment in Manhattan.