The CEO's Reckoning
Language: en
On New Year's Eve afternoon, my best friend's floral shop received an order from my husband. I stared at the customer's WeChat on the shop's phone, checking it over and over. There was no mistake. It was my husband, who was supposedly on a business trip out of town. But the recipient wasn't me. I dialed a video call, and it took a long time to connect. Just as I was about to question him, my best friend squeezed into the frame, smiling and speaking before I could. "Not coming back for New Year's? What gift are you getting our Nanny to make up for it?" The room on the other side was…