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

small movement told me Graham had never disclosed the letters to his own attorneys.

The judge reviewed the documents.

“Mr. Sterling, did you receive these notices?”

Graham rose slowly.

“I do not recall.”

I almost admired the phrase.

Men like Graham built entire empires inside the space between memory and perjury.

The judge ordered expedited discovery, froze continue reading …