How Eighty Acres of Wisconsin Oak Ridge Exposed My Ex-Husband’s Cash Scheme
“Amy didn’t draft this document, and she didn’t sign it.”
Vance reached over and picked up the page, flipping it to check the back before looking straight at Brad.
Brad didn’t look back at his lawyer.
He stared out the third-floor window at the snow flurries drifting past the brick corner of the hardware store across the street.
“Where did this document come from, Mr.
Ostrowski?” Patricia asked.
“Brad gave it to me in the Cenex parking lot three years ago,” Kurt said.
“He told me Amy signed it at the kitchen table because she didn’t want hunters knocking on her door.
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