My Mother-in-Law Brought 38 Friends to My Restaurant and Ordered $23,289 of Food—She Stopped Smiling When I Put the Folder Beside Her Bill
“No.”
“Yes.”
“This morning?”
“The judgment was entered this morning.”
She looked at the court seal.
“He never told me.”
“I assume he planned to tell you after he convinced me to give him my company.”
Next came the transfer summary.