household and removed only property he reasonably believed belonged to him.”
Rachel slid a binder across the table.
“Then this should be educational.”
Inside was the prenuptial agreement.
Daniel stared at the signature.
His attorney faced him.
“You told me there was no prenup.”
“I didn’t remember this.”
Rachel opened a second folder.
“Here is the deed establishing the residence as Ms. Mercer’s premarital separate property.”
Margaret leaned forward.
“That house is worth nearly two million dollars.”
Rachel nodded.
“Approximately.”
Daniel paled.
Next came the property inventory.
Photos of every
