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in my name. Decoration receipts. Payment confirmations. Wire transfers from my account to every vendor.
Then I picked up the phone.
My lawyer, Martin Hayes, had been my legal adviser for thirty years. He answered on the second ring.
“Mrs. Parker,” he said warmly, “what a coincidence. Today’s your granddaughter’s big day, isn’t it?”
I smiled, but there continue reading …
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