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PART 2: The man standing there in the gray suit set down his coffee cup, picked up his briefcase, and said, “My name is Michael Grant. Mr. Frank Coleman asked me to be here today.” Diane’s face went white. Ross looked at me. Then he looked at the lawyer. Then back at me. “Who the hell is he?” I didn’t answer. Because, honestly, I didn’t know. Frank had never mentioned a Michael Grant. Whit Coleman, Frank’s attorney, stepped away from the dining room table and walked toward the man. “Mr. Grant,” Whit said quietly, “I believe we’re ready.” “Ready for what?” Ross snapped. Whit turned. “For the reading of your father’s final instructions.” SAY “”YES”” IF YOU WANT TO READ THE FULL STORY 👇

PART 3 Ross laughed. Not because anything was funny. It was the nervous laugh of a man who suddenly realizes the ground beneath his feet isn’t as solid as he thought. “That’s what the…
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