At 2 AM, my husband secretly packed his luggage and slipped out of our bedroom like a thief. Thirty minutes later, he sent me a photo of himself and his mistress at the airport

like that usually introduce the exact opposite.

I said nothing.

He went on, “But the public nature of this scandal could affect hospital confidence. We need stability.”

“Agreed,” I said.

Priya Desai, one of the younger directors, leaned over the table. “What are you proposing?”

I opened the documents before me.

“First, immediate rebranding. The company will continue reading …