I Married a Millionaire So I Could Afford My Son’s Surgery

Eleanor, without Eleanor’s consent. She intends to move her from my home into the cheapest facility available, then use the savings to strengthen her claim over my estate.”

“That’s a lie!” Vivien shouted. “Eleanor doesn’t even understand what’s happening.”

Hensley reached back into his folder.

“Then perhaps Ms. Vivien can explain the letters Eleanor continue reading …