She Hired Me to Be Her Fake Husband for Money — But Her Grandmother Had a Plan Neither of Us Saw Coming

“Said you listened like you meant it,” he told me.

“I did,” I replied.

“She figured.”

The envelope he gave me contained the rest of Mrs. Rosemund’s plan.

Claire could still inherit the fortune.

But only if she demonstrated something real.

Not paperwork.

Not legal compliance.

Proof that she valued people more than what they could provide her.

The decision had continue reading …