The Size S Scapegoat: My Billionaire Boss's Mistress Tried to Frame Me
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Summary
During the morning rush hour, the CEO’s wife slammed a black silk camisole onto the receptionist’s desk and shrieked:
"Which one of you tramps wears a size small?!"
"Whoever the mistress is, step forward right now!"
The first-floor lobby was packed.
The receptionist was too terrified to move, coworkers were already holding up their phones to record, and clients paused in their tracks to watch the drama unfold.
Standing in the crowd, I opened my eyes and heard my best friend, Mia, lean in close to my ear.
Her voice was trembling, yet perfectly pitched for everyone around us to hear:
