At 73, I Married My Dying High School Sweetheart as His Final Wish—After the Funeral, His Lawyer Knocked on My Door and Said, “You Walked Right Into His Trap”
“This is not from Thomas.”
“What is it?”
“Raymond contacted my office this morning.”
Already.
“What did he want?”
Vance handed me a printed email.
Raymond had written:
As Evelyn Carter Mercer’s closest blood relative and likely future representative, I am requesting a summary of all estate assets she has inherited, copies of property documents, and confirmation of whether she has signing authority over the trust. Given Evelyn’s age and recent emotional stress, I intend to assist her in managing these matters.