One Insult, Two Goodbyes—Husband and Her Out

"I send my sister, Lola Graham, to my couture boutique to pick out a wedding dress. As she is leaving, a trainee clerk, Kayla Larson, demands three million for the gown.Helpless, Lola says my name. "I'm the owner's sister. I don't have to pay."Kayla rolls her eyes."You're pranking the wrong store. Our boss doesn't have a sister. You're just broke and trying to scam us!" she snapped, blocking my sister's way. "This is your last warning—either pay up, or I'll rip that dress off you and throw you out!"Stunned, Lola calls me.When I rush over, I hear my long-time store manager standing deferentially behind Kayla, warning Lola, "You'd better behave. The woman in front of you is our boss' wife. Cross her, and you'll regret it.""Trying to fake your way in here? You've got some nerve," Kayla sneers, adding to my sister's humiliation.My hand freezes on the door. Without hesitation, I cut off my husband's secondary credit card and call him."Have I been too generous with you? Or did giving you too much money make you think you could afford another woman behind my back?""