Chapter 372


    "But it really is brazen of her. Doesn''t she have a cell phone or aputer, that she had to use letter


    paper? Does this make her look more innocent?" Summer shrugged with a sneer.


    While the two were talking, footsteps approached.


    Billy walked in with a smile on his handsome face." Have you had lunch, honey?"


    Sherman got up and threw the stack of letters and the printed bank statement in front of him. Her body


    trembled uncontrobly. "Give me an exnation, Billy!"


    Billy nced down and his face changed, but it was not obvious. "You searched my belongings?"


    "Yes." Sherman stared at him with a sneer. "You are angry that I searched your precious belongings


    without your permission?"


    "Of course, not. Why would I be angry? You have every right to do that as my wife." Billy quickly


    restrained his reaction and chuckled, walking over to put his hand around Sherman''s shoulder


    affectionately.


    Sherman was disgusted and flung his arm away." What is the bank record all about? Why did you send


    her money, Billy?"


    It was apparent, shown in the bank record, that he had made four transfers to Natalie in the past years.


    Although the amount was notrge, they were all over one hundred thousand dors.


    As much as Summer was worried about Sherman, she knew she had to make herself scarce when the


    husband and wife quarreled.


    Summer got up to give Sherman a heads-up and then looked at Billy. "You had better exin yourself. I


    don’t want to see Sherman cry and hear something disgusting from her.”


    She turned around and left the apartment. Her phone rang as soon as she emerged from the elevator.


    It was Dean calling.


    "It is my birthday tomorrow, Summer. Can you bring Charlotte out? I have started to miss her after so


    long."


    "Okay, you set the venue, and I will take Charlotte there tomorrow." Summer smiled.


    Dean was watching Charlotte grow up in recent years. He had be sort of her dad in Charlotte’s


    eyes.


    "Would you like me to fetch you and Charlotte tomorrow?"


    "It is okay, Charlotte and I can take care of ourselves. You don''t need toe," Summer said. "Just call


    me when you have the location. Charlotte misses you, too. Yeah, we will be there on time tomorrow."


    "By the way, Dean, please send me thewyer''s number. I have time today and would like to talk to


    him."


    Since things hade to such a pass, she had no clue of when Mark would submit his custodial


    application t o the court. So before that happened, she had better be prepared.


    "All right, I will send you his number right away." Dean hung up.


    Summer received a message notification within seconds. She opened it, got the number, and made the


    call.


    It just so happened that thewyer was off in the afternoon. He readily agreed to meet her after


    receiving her call. They were to meet in a nearby coffee shop. She waited for half an hour before she


    saw Freddie Brown, thewyer, walking in her direction.


    He was middle-aged, looking about forty, wearing a simple white short-sleeve and a pair of ck


    trousers, exuding an air of capability and solemnity.


    The two sat there for a while, their conversation revolving around Charlotte’s custody.


    Freddie was forthright when he told her that because o f who Mark was, she had only a 30% chance of


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    winning the case, and that she had better be prepared for the worst.