My Wife Chose Her Assistant Over Our Family Legacy

Nina Sullivan released ten rare gold-tipped fish into the company pond—for her assistant, Brandon Quinn.

When I found out, I was furious.

She didn’t even flinch. Rolling her eyes, she snapped, “Brandon’s parents are seriously ill. We just released a few rare gold-tipped fish to pray for blessings. Do you really have to be so petty?”

I let out a bitter laugh and tossed the divorce papers onto the table.

Her eyes widened. “Michael, are you out of your mind?”

“All this over a few stupid fish? They weren’t even that expensive! You’re divorcing me because of that?”