My Sister Hid Her Boyfriend Inside My Marketing Firm Until Her Dinner Party

“Search her personal accounts,” I said, my hands clasped tightly in my lap. “Look for photos from three years ago.”

“She has everything locked down on her main page,” Erin murmured, scrolling through the public feeds. “But let me check the boutique’s anniversary party from last year. She always tags her vendors.”

The screen flickered as Erin continue reading …