At Least You’re Poor
Rebecca hid a smile. Amelia turned back to her daughter. “Thirty days remain. The trust administrator has confirmed the funds will be released at the end of the term.
Once the company is secure, the annulment will be filed.”
Lucy stopped playing. Rebecca saw it.
“My daughter and I need to discuss family business,” Amelia added.
Lucy rose, hugged Toby, and disappeared behind the curtain.
“Could you speak more quietly?” Rebecca asked.