Sloane Hayes Kept Track of Every Dollar Before Her Husband Ever Signed the Apex Account
“Then you’ll be finished by December eighteenth.”
“He was nearly kind.”
“Nearly is a measurement.” He tapped the yellow legal pad twice with his pencil.
“What time did he call you?”
“At eight o’clock.
Why?”
“What day does the club mail out its bills?”
I put my cup down.