Forty-One Thousand Two Hundred Dollars Hidden in the Cardboard Box
“Eight hundred and fifty thousand dollars?” I asked.
“Where did he get that kind of money?”
“That’s what Gary’s title search will show us,” Edward said.
Claire turned toward the driveway, waving her clipboard at another truck hauling rolls of carpet.
“We should leave before she looks at the car,” I said.
“She isn’t looking at us,” Edward said.
“She’s looking at her lawn.”
I picked Chloe up from daycare at five o’clock and brought the girls home.