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
“Who is he?”
Cordelia smiled.
“He got the wrong property.”
The man looked uncomfortable.
“I’m an appraiser.”
“I know what appraisers look like.”
He lowered his clipboard.
“I was asked to prepare a preliminary valuation.”