Barry didn’t get angry—instead, he smiled at her. “Carol, I wish you a good marriage.”
He stood up, turning to Evelyn and Caleb. “Auntie, Uncle, no matter what happens, we’re still friends. Let’s face the situation with Amanda together.”
“Hmph! Who’s friends with you?” Evelyn had no interest in being involved with the Schmidt family any further.
Barry smiled strangely. “Auntie, maybe you should think about what happened at the casino.”
The tension in Evelyn’s body snapped in an instant.
“What do you mean by that?” she asked nervously. Caleb treated her well—she didn’t want to lose him.
Barry looked at her flustered expression. She thought she was holding the trump cards?
He was the one holding the winning hand.
“Auntie lost a lot of money at the casino. I’d bet that was Amanda’s do
