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”
“Good.”
She said.
“Why good?”
“Because anyone who signs a document this important without independent advice is an idiot.”
The agreement separated our premarital property.
Florence’s financial accounts remained hers.
Mine remained mine.
Household expenses were arranged clearly.