Boston Real Estate, a Greenwich Mansion, and Five Attorneys
It goes straight to you.”
I left the box shut.
“Later.”
Thomas’s phone vibrated.
The screen said VICTORIA STERLING.
He flipped it face down.
We spent two hours at his conference table with the door closed.
The trust ran fourteen pages.
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