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On Christmas morning, my millionaire son asked if Amanda’s $5,000 monthly support had finally made me comfortable.

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has received none of it.”

Leonard was silent for a moment. “How much?”

“Five thousand a month for fourteen months.”

“Seventy thousand dollars,” Leonard said. “Daniel, do not discuss this further with Amanda without counsel present.”

The third call was to his bank.

That one lasted the longest.

I sat in my old recliner beneath three blankets while the heating continue reading …

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