Chapter Nine
“You really think Fenton Sr. never figured things out?” I asked.
“Who knows, but it probably isn’t the reason he feels the need to overthrow the consortium. If anything, it has to do with Martin killing his best friend.”
“Good point. The wife surely would have known, though, don’t you think?”
Leah snorted. “Yeah. I’ll bet she was even shacking up with Theo behind Fenton’s back.”
“Uh…yuck.”
“Well, I hear he was quite the…stud…in those days. Certainly seems like he enjoyed making the rounds, if you know what I mean. Say…didn’t Winslow have some less than congenial things to say about his mum?”
“I’m not sure I ever got the sense he knew who she was, other than what his father told him. Which hadn’t been particularly nice.”
Leah snorted. “Convenient. Blame the woman. After
