While My Mother-in-Law Shopped With My Husband’s Mistress on My Card, I Made One Call

so delicate, much more elegant than what Ryan is used to seeing at home.”

Sienna giggled. “You have the best taste, Mom. I mean, Elaine—but really, you are like a second mom already.”

Elaine had piled goods onto the counter—shoes, a clutch, silk scarves, a cashmere wrap. Nearly $4,500.

“Put it on the black card,” Elaine commanded.

The sales associate dipped continue reading …