He Brought His Mistress Home—So I Threw The Party He Didn’t Expect

organize a party,” he commanded. “A grand welcome. A gender reveal. I want the shareholders, the partners, the family—everyone. I want them to see that the Mondragon name will live on.”

“You want me to plan a party for your mistress?”

“I want you to do your duty,” he hissed. “Do it, or you leave this house with nothing but the clothes on your back.”

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