"What goes around comes around."
Harold was speechless.
"Aww come on, Broderick, that's not fair!"
Leslie chuckled. "I'm his wife, of course he's gonna side with me. If he didn't, that'd be weird."
She said it so naturally, with this smug little smile, like she really owned the room.
Out of the corner of her eye, Leslie noticed someone staring. She turned and met Serena's gaze. Serena quickly looked away, clearly flustered.
Leslie glanced at Broderick-yep, that look told her everything she needed to know.
It's not only femme fatales that can stir up trouble, apparently a "bromance" can too.
Just then, her phone buzzed.
She pulled it out and saw a picture attached to a message. One tap, and her eyes narrowed.
It was a snapshot of Broderick and Serena, standin
