Ella's POV:
"This... this can't be right!"
The woman froze the moment she saw the same name as her husband's printed on the marriage certificate.
Before she could get a closer look at the photograph, Marie quickly snatched it back. She lifted her chin, her usual arrogance returning at once.
"You don't have to pretend to be shocked. I'll call my husband over right now. Once he gets here, the truth will be obvious.
"If he hadn't been busy closing a multi-million-dollar deal this morning, you never would've dared slap me. When he arrives, you'll be the one begging me for forgiveness."
Marie rubbed her burning cheek and glared at the woman with undisguised hatred.
"Fine. Call him. I'd like to see exactly what's going on here."
The woman calmly sat down on the sofa, refusing to move.
