“Are You the Help?” the CEO’s Wife Asked — By Morning, I Was Calling the Board to Order

don’t need to alarm the board with a domestic misunderstanding.”

“The board should have been alarmed years ago,” I said. “See you at ten, Gregory.”

I hung up before he could respond.

Zoey shuffled into the kitchen at 7:00, wrapped in an oversized hoodie, hair a disaster, eyes half-closed. When she saw me already dressed in a blazer and slacks instead continue reading …