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Evelyn amended the instrument five years before her death.”
That landed.
My father blinked.
“You?”
“Yes.”
A cold ripple went through me.
I turned to Simon.
“You knew my grandmother?”
He glanced at me then, and for the first time that morning something like human softness passed across his face.
“I was a very junior associate when she came in to revise the trust.continue reading …
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