He Brought His Mistress To The Funeral—And The Will Left Him A Mirror

it in front of Grant. “A mirror,” Brenner finished.

Grant stared at it, confused, unsettled. Jenna slid it closer. The ornate silver frame glinted under the conference room lights.

Grant’s fingers shook as he opened the letter. He began to read aloud.

“My dearest Grant,” the letter began. “By the time you read this, I will be gone, and you will be learning continue reading …