My parents demanded the password to my penthouse apartment right in fr…

I sat down across from him and laid out the entire situation: the lunch, the binder, the fifty-thousand-dollar demand, and the Sunday dinner ambush. I presented the facts logically, without tears.

Theodore listened. His eyes narrowed. He looked at the chessboard for a long time. Then he knocked his own king over with his index finger.

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