My Parents Cut Me Off for Three Years Then Tried to Take Over My Yacht

was whose.”

He sat back, satisfied with his own performance.

“There,” he said. “Now your auditors have their pattern. Can we sign now?”

“Of course,” I said.

I let the silence stretch for one beat. The champagne sat in its flutes, still cold, still fizzing.

Then I picked up my phone, ended the recording, and set the document carefully to the side.

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