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”
“If I keep carrying groceries for the rich old widow long enough, maybe I solve all my financial problems permanently.”
Sam stared.
“That’s disgusting.”
“I know.”
“Then why are you saying it?”
“Because I’m exhausted.”
I looked toward the house again.
“She has no children.”