He Read His Mistress’s Love Letter at My Dinner Table. Then I Asked Him to Read the Bank Transfers.

sit here and be insulted.”

“No,” I said.

“But you do have to return my grandmother’s necklace.”

Her hand flew to the emeralds.

Daniel stepped forward.

“I gave that to her.”

“I know.”

I turned one page in the folder.

“The purchase reimbursement appears here.”

“Eighty-six thousand dollars transferred from the Ashford Foundation’s pediatric cancer gala account continue reading …