“Your Honor, she can barely pay rent.” My father dragged me to court over our family’s $31 million empire. The judge smirked. “And she expects to control an estate?” People laughed. Then I stood up and said: “I’m …” The judge’s smile vanished. – True Stories

“This is absurd. She’s making it up.”

“Then you won’t mind if I enter the engagement letter.”

His face changed, just a fraction. Enough.

My father’s attorney, Martin Krell, shot up. “Objection. This proceeding concerns guardianship of estate control, not corporate rumors.”

“Estate control?” I repeated. “My father petitioned to remove me as successor trustee continue reading …