My Husband’s Mistress Called Me the Maid Without Knowing Who I Was

forgotten.

I had not signed it.

Richard had forged my name.

Monday morning I called Palmer Hendrix at eight o’clock when her office opened. Her reputation was for being thorough and relentless and expensive, and I wanted all three. Her assistant gave me the line about being fully booked for three weeks, and I gave my name and my company name, and Palmer continue reading …