“He told me you ambushed him at lunch,” she said.

“He told me you cornered him and demanded a full accounting of how he spends money on his own child.”

“The routing numbers on the January money don’t make sense,” I said.

Eleanor turned around and gripped the edge of the stove.

“The only thing happening here is you destroying our family,” Eleanor said.

“You insulted him in a public restaurant.

You brought up Laura and threw his terrible grief right in his face.”