He hesitated.
“Would you like me to send the report?”
“No. And I’d appreciate it if you kept anything you saw here confidential.”
He gathered his folder and left.
The moment the front door closed, Declan threw his hands up.
“You just made me look ridiculous in front of that man!”
“You invited him into my property without telling me.”
“I was trying to protect our finances!”
“By arranging an appraisal behind my back?”
He stared at me.
“You used your inheritance to buy a house that needs serious repairs!”
“My inheritance, Declan.”
“We’ve been married eleven years. Since when is everything separate?”
“Since you decided that the money I saved wasn’t worth discussing with me before making plans for it.”
He shook his head.
“I’m simply being practical.”
I laughed in disbelief.
“Practical? You bought a boat.”
“That’s different.”
“You’ve used it twice.”
