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“Your grandfather.”
My throat went dry. “He anticipated that this card would feel like an insult. He also anticipated that you wouldn’t use it.”
I shook my head. “Why would he do that to me?”
“Because he knew your father,” Mr. Adler said simply. “And he knew you.”
The manager slid a document toward me. “This trust was funded through the sale of assets,continue reading …
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