who is Phoebe?

MARGARET POV

"His wife."I said as I removed my shades."And no need to tell him,just tell me the direction.

The receptionist's eyes widened in surprise, and she gasped audibly. "Oh, Mrs. Liam... I didn't recognize you without your shades," she stuttered.

I smiled wryly, used to the reaction. "It's okay, I get that a lot," I said.

The receptionist quickly composed herself, still looking a bit flustered. "Right, of course. Let me just... uh...

The receptionist, still looking a bit flustered, nodded and pointed to the elevator. "Mrs. Liam, you can go right up. Aaron's office is on the top floor, just get out of the elevator and it's the first door on your right."

I nodded, smiling slightly. "Thank you," I said, making my way to the elevator.

As I stepped inside and pressed the button for the top floor, I couldn't help but feel a sense of trepidation. What would Aaron say when he saw me? Would he be angry.