Every Evening, My Husband Tipped Two Drops From a Small Dark Glass Bottle Into My Tea
“Let’s make this fast, Mr.
Lin,” Evelyn said, sliding a document across the table.
“We have the groundbreaking scheduled for November first, and the equipment leases are already signed.”
Attorney Lin didn’t look at the document she offered.
Instead, he steepled his fingers and looked directly at Daniel.
“Before anyone signs a deed transfer today, there is an important matter regarding the original 1954 boundary survey that must be placed on the record,” Attorney Lin said, pausing long enough between each word for the clock on the wall to tick five times.
“We don’t need a history lecture,” Daniel said, reaching for his glasses in his breast pocket.