mother and father had been close friends with the attorney for decades before my father’s death. It made sense Jonathan would view her as a stakeholder in this discovery.
“Apparently,” Helen said, “your father left some sensitive information regarding Amber’s father.”
Helen’s expression sharpened with interest.
“David Monroe. I never trusted that man.”
This caught my attention.
“You knew about this?”
“Not specifics,” she clarified as we began the drive toward downtown Wilmington, where Jonathan’s office was located. “But I knew Robert was investigating something. He was protective of you.”
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