That one won’t fit you much longer.” Chloe remained silent. She simply lowered her gaze.
I noticed tears gathering in her eyes. That evening, for the first time, I felt embarrassed by my wife’s behavior.
But everything shifted on a Tuesday night. It was nearly eleven when Chloe knocked on the door to my study.
Normally, she would have gone home hours before. But that evening, her face looked pale.
Her hands were shaking. She walked inside, shut the door, and softly said, “Mr.
Franklin… I don’t know how to tell you this. If I’m wrong, you can fire me right now.
But if you don’t listen to me now, you may not wake up tomorrow.” (I know you’re curious about the next part, so please be patient and read on in the comments below.
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