chuckle.
“Oof, bro.”
David glared at him.
I pulled out my phone and opened a screen.
“Besides, David, I checked your Venmo and bank transfers.”
His face changed.
“What?”
“Not your private accounts. I don’t need to go in there. I checked the joint account history, the one where you said you deposited money for the house. There are digital receipts, and bank continue reading …
