HE GAVE MY PLACE TO HIS MISTRESS. OUR SON GAVE ME THE COMPANY

folder.

“Then file.”

Julian did not move.

“Evelyn.”

“What?”

“I need to hear you say that you understand what comes next.”

“I understand.”

“No.” His voice softened. “You understand the law. I’m asking whether you understand the cost.”

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