The Wrong Photo Arrived From Manhattan on Christmas Eve While My Twins Were Crying
“Read it to me,” I said.
“It’s a formal settlement offer,” Daniel said, holding the paper under his desk lamp.
“Cole offers to pay you two million dollars in cash from his private investments, deposited within forty-eight hours into a new account in your maiden name.”
“And what does he want in return?”
“You immediately withdraw the emergency trust freeze,” Daniel said, reading line by line.
“You sign a binding nondisclosure agreement protecting Whitmore Capital, and you agree to equal, permanent joint legal custody of Noah and Lily.”