My Wife Thought I Was a Nobody and Offered Divorce

After the New Year’s Eve gala, my wife instructed her assistant to host the opening ceremony. During the meeting, Gideon distributed red envelopes to every employee—except me. I was about to step forward and question him when he suddenly smirked and mocked me in front of everyone. “Desmond, you’ve been freeloading off this company for years. And now you have the nerve to beg for a red envelope?” A hushed silence fell over the room. I simply smiled, unpinned my work badge, and called my wife. “I heard that Whitaker Group of Companies is planning to fire me. Is that true?”