I Finally Took My Ex-Husband’s “Three-Thousand-Dollar” Card to the Bank—Then the Manager Brought Out an Envelope with My Name
“Yes,” the trust officer said.
“Housing?”
“Yes.”
“Groceries and ordinary support?”
“Within the support provisions, yes.”
I followed the relevant paragraph with my finger.
“Do Patricia, Karen, or David have to approve?”
“No.”
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