I Finally Took My Ex-Husband’s “Three-Thousand-Dollar” Card to the Bank—Then the Manager Brought Out an Envelope with My Name
I read it line by line.
It didn’t ask me to approve Gregory’s behavior or waive a claim.
It asked the bank to establish who I was and provide the material I had requested.
I signed.
“How soon?”
“The trust office will contact you with an appointment.
I’ll follow up today.”
I took the envelope.