I placed the brokerage statement beside it.

“Denise also knew the exact balance of my private account.”

I looked at Roman.

“Because my son gave her the statements.”

Roman went pale.

“I didn’t know what she was doing.”

“I believe you.”

He looked at Denise.

“You told me you were helping Mom.”

Denise ignored him.

Bennett leaned forward.

“Roman, did you personally continue reading …

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