In the hallway, Leah walked ahead and said, "I wasn’t just arguing with them to get your money back. I mainly used it as an excuse to vent some long-built-up frustration." "I like to think I'm fair and reasonable. Sure, we’re married for the sake of family alliances, hardly see each other, there’s no real relationship here, and we both know you don’t think much of me. Still, it’s only right to get back what they took from you." "By the way," Leah continued, "after I hit Martin with the golf club in your office, what happened? I think I was a little tired, didn’t sleep well last night, and now some things feel fuzzy. I can’t quite remember.” The hallway was quiet and long, with no one else around. Frederick walked a step behind her, his gaze falling from her slender figure to her fair