I Married a Wealthy 79-Year-Old Woman for Her Money—After She Died, Her Lawyer Slid Me a Cardboard Box and Said, “You Walked Straight Into Her Trap”
“She evaluated your character.”
That was it.
PART 69 — DID I PASS?
“Did I pass?”
Paul laughed.
“This was not an exam.”
“Florence clearly thought it was.”
“No.”
He shook his head.
“She did not marry you because you passed enough tests.”