Kenneth chuckled quietly at my reaction. “That reaction is much healthier than the one I had.”

“What was your reaction, Kenneth?” I asked.

“I spent twenty minutes yelling at my office printer in disbelief,” he said with a chuckle.

That actually made me laugh, and it was the first genuine laugh I’d had in days. A nearby visitor glanced over at us curiously, so I lowered my voice.

“What happens next in this process?” I asked.

Kenneth’s expression turned serious again. “We investigate further to find every hidden account, and then we petition the court to reopen the asset division.”