I Married My Wealthy 72-Year-Old Boss So My Daughter and I Would Have a Home—Five Years Later, His Lawyer Told Me, “He Knew You’d Fall for It”

Maybe.

“Julian would forgive Arthur.”

No idea.

“Julian would be grateful.”

Stop.

The dead do not become convenient witnesses.

I stopped letting people invoke Julian for arguments he never got to make.

PART 37 — THE HOUSE

The estate was beautiful.

For months, I hated it.