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removed her sunglasses.
“How?” she whispered. “You live on a fixed income.”
“I live on the income I allow you to see.”
Neither of them spoke.
“When Daniel died, he left me a substantial portfolio. Over fifteen years, I grew it into an empire. My assets are now worth over eighty million dollars.”
The number struck them like a physical blow.
Adrian stumbled continue reading …
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