My Husband Said a Foster Child Would Leave With Nothing—Then a DNA Match Brought a Man With a Silver Cane to Our Divorce Hearing
He announced a short recess to review the requests and the material submitted that morning.
No final order had been entered.
Patrick crossed toward me while the clerk organized papers.
“An unnecessary expenditure of time.”
I kept my eyes on my folder.
“You chose to short a market you didn’t understand.”
“Please speak through counsel,” Marcus said.
Chloe stopped beside him.