Chapter 708

Gwen’s POV

The café sat on a quiet side street.

I picked the table all the way in the back, with a clear view of the door and the counter.

An old habit.

When you grow up being watched, you learn to watch first. The man arrived without rushing, without glancing around too much, like someone who knows that people in a hurry draw attention.

Dark suit, carefully scruffy beard, slim briefcase.

Not a lawyer’s.

The kind carried by someone who preferred his work to stay off paper. “Ms.Kensington?” he asked. I nodded. He sat down.

“You can call me Lawrence,” he said.

“You were referred to me.”

“I know,” I replied.

“And I won’t be using your name outside this room.” One corner of his mouth almost lifted.

the same language,” he said. I wrapped both hands around my cup like it was

custody

to be even more… careful.”

and the price,” he

I took a breath, pulling up the list that had been organized

is playing dirty,”

an aggravated assault claim against me.” I saw his gaze catch for a second.

“Assault?” he confirmed.

it into assault,”

give you emotional details.I’ll give you what matters.She’s using it to build a narrative of instability.” He wrote down

“Instability.”

“Yes.” I continued.

narrative of negligence in our home.Not hers.Ours.” I made sure

he left

the child’s father.Nick Valemont.We’re married,” I

is some personal whim

incident,” he said,

“That’s part of it too.” I tightened my grip on the cup. “She manipulated the press to turn a simple fact into a crime,” I said.

her father.She tried to come home.And Renee turned that into

you planned it,” he repeated, still writing. “She implies it.She never accuses in a way that can easily come back to bite her.But she plants the idea in

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