My Husband Claimed Our Home in Court Until a Billionaire Revealed Who I Really Was
Martha drew her bronze key ring out of her pocket and squeezed it hard.
“The county accounting office doesn’t keep cross-reference records for private corporate codes.”
“Could we ask the county treasurer for the name on the account?”
Martha shook her head fast, her eyes going wide behind her glasses.
“If the treasurer catches us pulling these internal receipts without a court order, they’ll walk both of us out of the building.”
“Did the clerk who took this receipt hand anything back?”
“She approved the filing fee waiver,” Martha said, her voice trembling a little.