Here he was, summing up her husband's crimes and suggesting he was mad (and the consequence would be: be declared legally incompetent and locked away), and she barely even needed to prompt him. She had expected to have to argue her husband's insanity to him, but instead, he was already going there, doing exactly what she wanted.

Quite the turn-on.

She managed to keep her face from smiling as smugly as she felt. Instead, she shook her head sadly. "No sir, not to my awareness, but I try to stay away from him if he does not demand to see me, so I cannot be sure of all his contacts. Anyway, if he does see a doctor, he has the money to find one who will tell him whatever he wants to hear."