GREASE MY PALM
"Good morning," Andrew muttered at the sight of his wife.

Seeing her in a short towel around her waist brought back the memory of their few nights together.

She peeked at his designer clothes and shoes, shook her head and announced, "It doesn't fit you, Andrew. The man I knew was always dressed in plain clothes and not this thousand-dollar designer."

"You are right. Dressing well doesn't change your family's opinion about me."

"Because we knew the source of your sudden wealth is questionable-.'. Andrea paused her speech, stepped closer to Andrew and asked in a whisper, "Why did you embarrass Stevenson at the Palace Hotel yesterday?"

"I didn't. He started abusing me first."

"Shh!"

"Oh... He is inside. I don't care." Andrew answered with a shrug.

"He said you paid for your meal with a credit card. Where did you see it?"

"It's mine. Did anyone report a lost credit card to you?"

"Not yet... Just remember that none of my family will stand by you when the cops come looking for you
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