Boston Mother Cancels Twenty Two Million Dollar Wedding Gift After Morning Betrayal
“My security panel keeps a digital log of every single entry,” I added.
I turned my head slowly to look at Thomas.
“The security system at the kitchen door was bypassed using a valid key card,” I said.
“A key card that belonged to Michael,” I added.
“But Michael was with me at the rehearsal dinner,” Victoria said, her voice turning sharp.
“He didn’t leave my side,” she added.
“He was at the hotel until midnight,” Victoria said.
Michael ran both hands through his hair, his face turning a deep shade of red under the dining room lights.
“I told you, Mom, I lost my key card on Thursday afternoon,” Michael said.
“I thought I dropped it at the restaurant,” he added.
“I even asked the manager to check the lost and found,” Michael said.
“The security guard’s logbook for the garage across the street tells a different story,” Avery said, speaking slowly.
Avery opened his leather folder and pulled out a single typed sheet.
“On Friday night at three in the morning, a silver sedan was logged entering the private garage,” Avery said.
