My pregnant daughter was in a coffin—and her husband showed up like it was a celebration. He walked in laughing with his mistress on his arm…

My pregnant daughter was in a coffin—and her husband showed up like it was a celebration. He walked in laughing with his mistress on his arm…

Adrian’s fake sympathy vanished immediately.

“Is this really necessary right now?” he snapped. “My wife hasn’t even been buried yet.”

Walter calmly adjusted his glasses.

“Per your late wife’s explicit instructions,” he announced, his voice carrying clearly through the sanctuary, “her final will and testament must be read publicly before burial proceedings begin.”

A ripple of whispers swept through the church.

Vanessa crossed her arms with obvious irritation. Adrian let out a sarcastic laugh.

Walter broke the seal and unfolded the papers.

“To my mother, Evelyn Bennett…”

Adrian’s expression changed instantly as Walter continued reading.

“…I leave the entirety of my personal assets, including all investment accounts, life insurance benefits, the Aspen lake property, and my shares in Cross Biomedical Industries. These assets are to transfer immediately into the control of my mother, Evelyn Bennett, through the Bennett Family Trust.”

Adrian went white.

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