invited to.”
She flinched.
I continued.
“Enough money for expensive clothes.”
“Enough for vacations.”
“Enough for memberships.”
“But apparently not enough to pay his own bills.”
Genevieve’s face reddened.
“You’re being cruel.”
“No.”
I shook my head.
“I’m being accurate.”
Benjamin looked toward Richard.
“Why are you doing this?”
Richard’s voice was calm.
“Because your mother deserves to know where her money went.”
Benjamin’s shoulders dropped.
I looked at Richard.
“How did you find out?”
“I didn’t.”
He handed me the envelope.
“Thomas did.”
I finally took it.
The paper
