Why Her Lawyer Went Pale In A Motel Parking Lot

is that without a clear testamentary directive—”

“I’m so glad you’re both here,” I interrupted. “Saves me a trip to your office.”

I held up the black folder. Diana’s smile faltered.

“This is a notarized postnuptial agreement. Signed three years ago, two witnesses, legal letterhead. It transfers all shared assets to me, the spouse, in the event of Ethan’s continue reading …