“No.”
Andrew glared at him.
“That document was obtained illegally.”
I shook my head.
“It was in a shared marital email archive.”
“You had no authorization.”
“I had the password because you gave it to me six years ago.”
“You knew you weren’t supposed to be accessing—”
Evelyn suddenly slammed her palm against the table.
Todos se congelaron.
“¡No me importan las contraseñas!”
Her voice cracked.
“I want to know why my grandchildren’s money went to this man.”
Andrew miró a su madre.
For the first time, I saw shame.
Real shame.
But it lasted only a moment.
Then came anger.
– Porque le debía dinero.
– ¿Para qué? Preguntó Edward.
Andrew looked at Martin.
Martin habló con cuidado.
“Andrew, te aconsejo que no respondas”.
Edward asintió lentamente.
“Ahí está”.
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