“He believed I was trying to stop him from leaving.”
“He didn’t look at the medical information I offered.”
“Later, communication went through attorneys.”
Noah frowned.
“You told him there were four of us?”
“Yes.”
“And he just ignored that?”
“Yes.”
“That is an impressive level of stupid.”
“Noah.”
“What?”
Lucas, without looking up from his book, said:
“He’s technically correct.”
I sighed.
