She Planned My Funeral to Seal the Inheritance — She Didn’t Expect Me to Open the Casket

hour, or my next call is to the provincial health inspector.”

He licked his lips, calculations flickering across his face. Finally, he nodded.

“Give me forty-five minutes,” he said.

It took exactly forty-three.

He returned with a printed stack of visitor logs and a slim file folder, setting them on the table with visible reluctance.

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