Chapter 502

They'd driven a few miles when Valerie suddenly grabbed Desmond's arm. She'd forgotten her insurance card.

"I got it for you," Desmond said, glancing at her hand before pulling the card from his pocket.

Valerie took it, puzzled. "When did you grab it?"

"You left it on the coffee table. I was checking if you'd remember, and sure enough, you forgot. Your memory is terrible. I can't trust you out alo