Warner moved the money.

Warner promised her he’d handle his marriage once his equity vested.

You want to dump every sin on a mistress to keep your perfect son intact, and I won’t sign off on that delusion.”

Her face went ugly with desperation.

“Why are you so venomous?” “Because I spoke softly for eight years,” I said, “and no one in your family bothered to listen.” Real tears came now.

“You don’t even have children to anchor you.