Another woman asked:
“And with what money?”
Beatrice raised her glass.
“With money from this restaurant, of course. In the end, everything stays in the family.”
I remained standing behind
her, completely still.
For three months, I had been investigating strange withdrawals from my business account.
Hotels.
Gifts.
Transfers.
Debts that Lucas had never explained to me.
But until that moment, I hadn’t known something much worse:
Beatrice knew all about her son’s affair… and she also knew exactly where the money was coming from.
And while she toasted with thirty-eight friends, she still had no idea that I already had a response prepared that was going to destroy the lie I had been living with for years.
I couldn’t believe what was about to happen.
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