My Stepchildren Spent Years Accusing Me of Marrying Their Father for His Money—After His Funeral, His Lawyer Handed Me a Sealed Envelope

were away.”

The spa weekend.

The weekend she told me to hire another nurse with her father’s money.

Adam flipped through the folder like the pages might change.

“This proves nothing.”

Mr. Kent placed one sheet on top.

“It proves Walter knew.”

Walter had circled one caregiver invoice in blue ink.

Beside it, he had written:

“Gwen needed help that night. They continue reading …