In October, My Husband Left a Manila Envelope on Our Kitchen Table and Walked Out Into the Rain
“None of those days were recorded on the company calendar because he was going to private appointments.”
Marcus took the binder back and turned toward the bench.
“Thank you, Ms.
Vance.
Your witness.”
Arthur’s attorney stood, looked at Arthur for a long moment, and then sat back down.
“No questions, Your Honor.”
Denise stepped down from the stand and went back to her seat in the gallery beside Patty.