Home Entertainment Game Technology I wrote a $500,000 check for my son’s wedding.But his pregnant bride didn’t look at my son when I handed her the deed. She looked straight at my wife. Two days later, the restaurant manager called me, and whispered, “You need to see this immediately. Come alone. And whatever you do, do not tell your wife.” My blood ran cold. And the secret behind it shattered my world.

for the microphones.

“Thank you, darling,” I replied, gently untangling myself from her grip and stepping up to the podium.

I adjusted the microphone. The room fell into a respectful, heavy silence. Three hundred pairs of eyes locked onto me.

“Thank you,” I began, my voice booming through the state-of-the-art sound system. “Many of you are here tonight because you believe you are witnessing a transfer of power. A passing of the torch to the next generation.”

I looked over at Preston, who puffed out his chest slightly.

“You are,” I said. “But before we talk about the future, I think it’s important to reflect on the past. To understand the foundation upon which this family is built.”

I gripped the edges of the podium. “People often ask me, ‘Richard, what is the secret to a forty-year marriage? How do you maintain such loyalty, such devotion, in a world full