My Husband Claimed Our Home in Court Until a Billionaire Revealed Who I Really Was
“Are they Sterling Capital people?” Arthur asked.
Martha gave a quick shake of her head.
“They’ve got silver pins on their lapels, shaped like a compass.”
Vanguard Global had already sent its people to Oakridge.
“Are they asking for this particular ledger?” I asked.
“Not yet,” Martha said.
“They’re auditing the whole floor.”
She turned the heavy brass key in the filing room door.