The Bride Asked for My Taste. I Gave Her a Wedding Gift She Couldn’t Return.

she reached Grant, obviously, she took off her glasses.

“Subtle,” she said.

“I thought so.”

“Did he give her your sapphire necklace?”

“Yes.”

“Can you prove ownership?”

“I have the appraisal, photographs, insurance schedule, and my grandmother’s letter.”

Naomi’s eyes warmed by one degree. “Good.”

Martin Vale arrived ten minutes later with a folder already in continue reading …