After My Father’s Funeral, My Stepmother Left Me Behind and Claimed Everything—Then I Called the Number Dad Had Hidden in My Pocket

Daniel pointed to the date.

“According to this version, Michael appeared personally at a private legal office outside San Antonio to sign it.”

“So?”

“That day, your father was in the hospital.”

Grace frowned.

“Could he have left temporarily?”

Daniel shook his head.

“His medical records indicate he was undergoing treatment that afternoon.”