Chapter 111

Chad was dressed in a well-fitted suit. He had thin wire-framed glasses and was the perfect image of a member of the elite working class. He folded his hands in front of him as he stood in front of that infamous black Maybach while he waited for me. I walked toward him and nodded. "Hi, Chad. I heard you needed me for something." Chad nodded and passed me the suitcase he was holding. "Mr. York, here are some clothes that Ms. Jakeman wanted me to pass to you. She asked if you could help her pack some clean clothes instead and wash the ones she brought back. She'll be too busy the next few days to come back personally." Too busy to come back personally? With Wynnie's prestige and power, it wouldn't be difficult for her to get her hands on some new clothes to change in and out of. She purposely wanted Chad to send her dirty clothes back as another way to humiliate me. She wanted to make it look like I still had to do her chores even though I was the husband of Jakeman Group's CEO. To