Chapter 10: Declaration of Certification
Vivien Eipstein finished her meal in a few quick bites, tossing the trash into the bin and then wiping her hands with a wet wipe.
She turned to look in Herbert Grantham's direction, giggling. "Husband, let's go! It's time to get our marriage certificate."
Taking two steps at once, she bounced over to Herbert Grantham and grabbed his arm. Herbert Grantham had severe mysophobia, and his eyes conveyed a dangerous warning.
Unfazed, Vivien Eipstein thought smugly, I'm going to make you squirm, you clean freak.
"Come on! Come on! Honey, we're running out of time..."
Ignoring all else, Vivien Eipstein dragged him along.
The assistant's eyes nearly popped out of his head. The CEO's wife was quite something. God knows how meticulous the CEO was about
