My Husband Told Our Daughter to Keep Her Clinic Visits Hidden From Our Bank Account

“This is a draft property settlement,” Richard said.

“Yesterday you locked me out of the house,” I said.

“I’ll give you the new garage keypad code right away,” he said.

He moved closer to the awning.

“I’ll unfreeze the joint accounts and pay the four hundred and twelve dollars for the clinic lab test,” he said.

“Why are you offering me the house?” I asked him.

“You have to tell Claire to pull the forensic signature report off the docket,” he said.

He slapped the wet paper against his leg.