My Husband Gave My Airplane Seat to His Secretary, Then Thirteen Original Patent Files Stopped Him Cold

“He froze the personal accounts too,” I said.

“The joint checking and the estate savings.”

Robert set his glass down on the hall table.

“He’s speeding up the timeline,” Robert murmured.

“He knows Daniel gave you the vendor logs.”

I took the heavy platinum corporate credit card out of my wallet.

I dropped it onto the silver tray on the hall table.

It landed with a loud metallic clatter.