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After landing a job at my husband's company, I kept my marriage a secret. At lunch, I saw my husband wolfing down his food, so I casually dropped a rib onto his plate. Suddenly, a female colleague next to me shrieked, "Who do you think you are? How dare you touch my husband?" The whole place instantly fell silent, and everyone turned to look at us. The female colleague clung to my husband's arm, chin held high, and sneered, "Don't you know Henry is married? Shameless homewrecker." I didn't say a word. I calmly looked at my husband. He held his lunchbox, turning pale, then greenish, then pale again. I wondered what he would say next.