“Okay, we’ll do it your way. But if you ever decide you don’t want to work anymore, just quit. I can take care of you.”

Evelyn lowered her head and smiled slightly, saying nothing.

He could more than take care of her—after all, wasn’t he also supporting a mistress on the side? He could probably afford ten more without any issue.

What he seemed to forget was that the money he was spending was all marital property. She intended to carefully account for every penny ...