My Father Tossed a Blue Savings Passbook into the Mud at Cedar Ridge
“Did you plan this too?
Are you trying to make me homeless?” I asked Gregory.
“I simply took back what belonged to the family,” Gregory said.
“When you’re ready to be reasonable and sign the estate waiver, we can talk about a small loan to get your car fixed.”
He didn’t know I had already hired Arthur to represent me.
He didn’t know Arthur had the original court documents proving the huge life insurance settlement belonged entirely to me.
He thought he had beaten me for good by cutting off my everyday living money.