After My Husband Fell For My Yoga Teacher, I Demanded The Moon

Synopsis

My husband, George Gordon, fell for my yoga teacher, Daisy Maples. He confessed to me, "She is young and innocent. Don't blame her. Let's get a divorce. Name your price." With shock, I gazed at him and murmured, "We have been together for years..." George responded, "I will give you the project in the Upper East Side." Frowning, I said, "But we have been together for years..." "I will let you pick another three projects. Pearl Smith, don't push your luck," he cut me off. With tears in my eyes, I, Pearl Smith, had to yield. I asked George to sign all the business contracts before we got divorced. George didn't know that I was more anxious to get a divorce than he was. Recently, my toy boy, Martin Lane, had been throwing a tantrum for public acknowledgement of our relationship after he and I had been filmed by the paparazzi.