“Julian says you’re trying to ruin him.

He says you opened that club account yourself and now you’re blaming him for it.”

I took the copy of the pending debt ledger out of my bag and laid it on the table.

It ran eleven pages.

The top page showed a balance of nine hundred ninety thousand dollars and a line for unpaid club dues.

Chloe looked at the figure.

Then she picked up her phone and aimed the lens at the ledger.