Seventy-Three Thousand Dollars in Phony Medical Bills, Paid for a Pregnant Replacement
The car title was in that same folder.
Same grantee.
The house on Camelback and the Mercedes, both held by a company Trent had never once brought up over dinner.
She set the title down in front of me the way a dealer turns over a card.
Forty-one thousand miles on the odometer, and every last one of them on the company card.
“Section seven point two,” Sarah said before I could ask.
“Real estate bought with company money stays company property.