And do not worry about the wording on the trust.

I have it drafted, it is executed, and it stays out of probate.”

“I wasn’t worried about the trust.”

“Nobody is.

That is the beauty of it.” He tapped the glass.

“Nothing said at my own table carries legal weight anyway.

Nobody here has retained me.”

Julian laughed.

Helga did not.

“Whose ex-girlfriend?” I said.

“Nobody’s.

An old story.” Helga lifted her water and drank.

“You would not know her.”

“You have stopped the injections,” she said, setting the glass down.