Brandon Whitcomb Asked for a Divorce Before the Sun Came Up, but One Bank Document Turned Everything Around
Gable, the head teller at the Elm Street branch, bent over the car seat before she even said hello.
“He has your chin,” she said.
“Both of mine came out looking just like their daddy.”
“I need the wire records on the joint construction account.
Everything from March.”
She typed, frowned, and typed some more.
“Outgoing wires on that account need two signatures.
Were you aware of that?”