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

“How much?”

“It isn’t your problem.”

I stared at him.

“You want my inherited home involved in a problem I’m apparently not allowed to understand.”

He checked his watch.

Then walked away.

That was when I called Phoebe.

PART 6 — PHOEBE COLE

Her office looked almost unchanged from when Grandfather was alive.

Dark wood.