of them.
“Ms. Vance, representing yourself in a probate case like this is a very bad idea. I’ll destroy you in court. The judge won’t have patience for an amateur.”
I looked at his briefcase. Then at his cuff.
“I’ll take my chances,” I said.
My mother scoffed and took my father’s arm. “She’s always been stubborn. Come on, Robert. Let the judge teach her continue reading …
