My husband forced me to play the maid at his graduation party, and he even showed off his mistress… but everyone was stunned when the big boss bowed to me and called me “Madam President”

The great doors of the drawing-room opened, and the general murmur died away at once.

The group’s global managing director, Alexandre Rivas, joined the company, accompanied by several members of the international board. His presence was not planned; no one expected him to come from New York City just for this celebration.

Laurent stiffened, surprised, then immediately adopted his professional smile.

“Mr. Rivas! What an honor to welcome you.

Everyone stood up. I stood with my back to me, arranging cuts on a table.

I felt footsteps approaching.

“I was looking for someone in particular,” said Rivas.

Laurent seemed disconcerted.

“Somebody?” Who?

Rivas did not answer. He walked straight towards me.

The whole room was silent.

I turned around slowly.

Our eyes met, and he smiled with sincere respect.

Then, under the stunned eyes of more than a hundred guests, the general manager of the group bowed slightly and declared in a clear voice:

“Good evening, Madam President. We are happy to see you finally back.

The sound of a cup breaking on the ground was the only sound that followed.

Camille froze. Laurent turned pale.

Murmurs began to spread through the room.

“President?”
“What did he say?”
“Who is she?”

Laurent approached, incredulous.

“There must be a mistake…” it’s my wife… well… a housewife…

Rivas looked at him with a mixture of surprise and disapproval.

“Housewife?” he repeated. Mr. Dubois, let me formally introduce the majority owner and CEO of Horizon Global Holdings.

The silence became heavy.

Someone dropped a glass. Others discreetly took out their phones.

I set the tray on a table and calmly removed my headband and apron. Underneath, I was wearing an elegant black dress that I had hidden under the uniform.

The transformation was instantaneous.