My Husband Demanded My $5 Million Lakefront Deed to Save His Failing Company—Then His Mother Shoved Me Down the Stairs and He Served Me Divorce Papers in the Hospital

“Don’t ruin it.”

“I wasn’t sure what tone you wanted.”

I laughed.

That helped more than applause.

PART 64 — THE DINING TABLE

I replaced Cordelia’s massive dark table with a lighter oak one.

Seats eight.

Not twenty.

The first dinner there was not a victory banquet.

Phoebe.