A Five Hundred Forty Thousand Dollar Note Left My Husband with Nothing

tied up in the Savannah acquisitions,” Andrew said, turning back to me.

I watched him adjust his right cuff again, the silver monogrammed links catching the bright South Carolina sun.

“Is the Savannah office in trouble, Andrew?” I asked, my voice flat and even.

“Of course not,” he said, his tone rising. “We are on the verge of doubling our portfolio.”

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