Sloane Hayes Kept Track of Every Dollar Before Her Husband Ever Signed the Apex Account

I studied the curve of the letters.

Julian had practiced my name on the divorce paperwork.

He had used a blue pen, not a black one, which I noticed for no good reason.

“Victoria Croft is coming in at nine fifty,” Gordon said.

“She’s bringing the original sheet.

I want her to walk in with it in hand, not a copy.”

“And what about the video?” Arthur asked.

“It’s in my safe.