I Came Home Early and Found My Pregnant Wife on the Floor—Then I Saw the Notes She Had Been Keeping About My Mother

I turned.

“Our apartment cost eight and a half million dollars.”

Her expression tightened.

“Evelyn contributed five-point-three million from savings and investments she owned before our marriage.”

Nora went pale.

“We financed the remaining amount together.”

I zipped the suitcase.

“So no, Mom.”