My Husband Arrived at the Charity Gala With Another Woman. Then Our Nine-Year-Old Daughter Showed Me What She Had Saved.
“Please don’t worry about that,” he said.
“What matters is what you need and what we can establish.”
I told him about Claudia’s photograph, the messages on Derek’s laptop, the statement from our joint account, and Grace’s notebook.
When I mentioned the notebook, he stopped taking notes.
“Did your daughter collect financial evidence for you?”
“No.
She noticed things.
I’m afraid she noticed far too much.”