“You told me you two hadn’t lived together in over a year.”
Brandon’s jaw tightened.
“This isn’t the time.”
Natalie laughed softly.
“No, of course not. The perfect time was when you abandoned me in the emergency room because you supposedly had a business meeting in Denver.”
Mr. Walker, Natalie’s attorney, calmly opened a folder.
“We’re here to discuss the divorce settlement. My client is requesting primary custody, child support, and a full review of all marital assets.”
“That wasn’t the agreement,” Brandon snapped. “Natalie agreed to leave quietly.”
“I left because your mother threatened me if I stayed.”
“Leave my mother out of this.”
“She involved herself the moment she decided I wasn’t worthy of the Hayes family.”
Vanessa lowered her eyes.
For the first time, she looked uncomfortable.
Brandon leaned forward.
“Just sign the papers. I’m offering you more than enough.”
Natalie inhaled slowly as Sophie stirred in her arms.
Then she placed a brown envelope on the table.
“Before I sign anything, someone should explain this.”
The color drained from Brandon’s lawyer’s face.
“Where did you get those documents?” Brandon demanded.
“At the notary office where you tried to transfer the Oakridge property into the name of a company conveniently missing from the settlement.”
Vanessa blinked.
“What property?”
Natalie looked directly at her.
“The house where Brandon promised we’d raise our daughter. The same house he tried to sell while I was recovering in the hospital.”
Silence settled over the room.
Mr. Walker reviewed the papers.
“If this property was purchased during the marriage, it cannot legally be hidden.”
Brandon rose halfway from his chair.
“You have no idea who you’re dealing with.”
Natalie never flinched.
“Yes, I do. A man who assumed a woman recovering from childbirth would sign whatever was placed in front of her.”
A phone vibrated.
Brandon’s attorney checked the screen and whispered something in his ear.
Brandon’s face immediately changed.
Vanessa noticed.
“What’s happening?”
Nobody answered.
Moments later, Mr. Walker received a call of his own.
After listening, he firmly closed his folder.
“Nothing will be signed today.”
Natalie frowned.
“Why?”
“Because it has just been confirmed that Mr. Hayes attempted to sell the family residence less than an hour ago.”
Natalie looked directly at Brandon.
He didn’t deny it.
Instead, he calmly replied:
