I abandoned my career to take care of my husband’s mother—then, at her funeral, her lawyer placed an envelope in my hands just moments after my husband served me divorce papers
over told me everything. A week later, I found a hotel receipt in the jacket you’d brought for me to mend.”
“I had a doctor confirm that my mind was clear. Mr. Hartwell helped me change everything, and I asked a private investigator named Reyes to look quietly into the rest.”