She Told Me to “Know My Place” at the Funeral—Until I Opened the Will He Left Me.

like natural causes.”

“Good,” Samantha said. “We need him gone before the fiscal quarter ends.”

Harold leaned forward. “I’ll redraft the will. I’ll backdate it to November first. Just make sure he’s dead by the weekend. I’ll handle the rest.”

Mark laughed. “Cheers to the new empire.”

The video cut to black.

The silence that followed was absolute.

Smash!

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