My Husband’s Assistant Turned My Design into Sandwich Paper, He regretted It Too Late

After a relentless week of sleepless nights and back-to-back overtime, I finally produced a design that won the client’s approval.

Yet just as I was about to sign the contract, I found the design drawings on my desk had gone.

In their place, the sandwich wrappers the new assistant was selling to my colleagues looked disturbingly familiar.

I confronted her on the spot, my voice sharp with anger, demanding why she had used my design drawings as sandwich wrappers. Her eyes instantly brimmed with tears.