My Son Struck Me Thirty Times at His Birthday Dinner. The Next Morning, I Sold the Mansion He Thought He Owned.

Their reports are in the folder before you.

I’d also like to submit the closing documents for the sale, which I read line by line before I signed them.”

Judge Alvarez opened the folder and read for several minutes.

The only sound was a clock somewhere behind her.

“These evaluations are thorough,” she said at last.

“And unambiguous.”

“Thank you, Your Honor.

I’d also like to submit three other things.” Howard rose and handed up the documents one by one.