Mark frowned. “What is he—”
“Kylie,” Arthur’s message went on, “if you chose to keep that house… then you understood what mattered. And because of that, the rest of my money is now yours. My children… I waited years for you to see me. But I couldn’t wait forever. She did.”
No one moved.
Claire whispered, “That’s not possible…”
“It’s already arranged,” Thomas added. “Accounts. Transfers. All of it.”
“This isn’t over,” Daniel said, standing up. “We’ll challenge it!”
Thomas didn’t flinch. “You can try. But you won’t succeed because your father planned for that.”
Mark stared at the table.
Daniel shook his head.
Then they walked out.
One by one.
I signed the papers that afternoon.
It didn’t feel real.
The money came through weeks later.
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