"Seriously? The President’s wife is coming today?" one of Abigail's coworkers gasped, prompting her and Clara to glance toward the trio of women deep in conversation.
"You know, it's been a long-standing rumor around the building that the President’s wife works here, but we’ve never even seen a shadow of her. Honestly, I think they made her up just to stop the matchmaking attempts from their business partners. That man’s practically the country’s most eligible billionaire—and now he’s apparently taken," said the second woman, her voice tinged with disappointment.
Abigail exchanged a silent look with Clara, both listening intently. No one at the main office had any clue that Abigail was Edward’s wife. By day, she was still working under the radar—as his personal secretary.
Their conversa
