“Mrs. Vale has demonstrated distress consistent with—”
“Answer the question.”
Bennett paused.
“Mrs. Vale’s, Your Honor.”
My father turned to Claire.
“Evidence?”
Claire opened a slim folder.
Not one of the big ones.
The slim folder.
The one Marcus had not seen.
“Your Honor, on May 3rd, Mrs. Vale was locked out of her marital residence for four hours while seven months pregnant. Building security stated they were acting under instruction from Mr. Vale’s office. On May 11th, her prenatal insurance authorization was paused for ‘administrative review’ after Mr. Vale removed her from the executive family policy. On May 14th, two members of Mr. Vale’s private security team followed her to her obstetrician’s appointment and attempted to enter the exam room.”
A murmur moved through the back row.
Marcus leaned toward Bennett.
Bennett did not look at him.
Judge Whitmore’s eyes rested on Marcus.
“Mr. Vale authorized removal of insurance for his pregnant spouse?”
