"If anything…There’s a drawer in my desk in the living room.”
“In Paris. There’s a file there marked ‘Last Request.’ It’s got my will and my life insurance policy.”
“Oh, Ev, don’t…”
“You’re the one who told me to write my will after we had the baby,” I point out. “It’s in English. I had Noel get it notarized here. You get full custody of Aimee. Don’t let anyone fight you on that. You get her. She gets my money and life insurance pay out.”
His eyes are brimming with tears. “Last request?"