My narcissistic mother shoved my pregnant wife in a courthouse and laughed—but she had no idea the ruthless attorney behind me was about to change everything.

had spent a decade practicing in London, dismantling billionaires, before relocating to Chicago to do the same. She charged a thousand dollars an hour and did not take cases — she took crusades.

And she had been my father’s private attorney for the last five years of his life.

Evelyn did not look at my mother. She looked down at Claire. Her sharp eyes continue reading …