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... er, snickered and laughed.
“Plenty, I bet. The old man’s dead, so he’s here to grab a fat slice of the pie, obviously.”
“Watch your mouth, Jason. Show some respect.”
Camellia Campbell’s voice cut coldly across the room as she scolded her son, then continued in her usual composed, sharp tone.
“Only Attorney McCoy knows what’s in Harold’s will. He’s the one who contacted ‘him,’ too.”
She put emphasis on the word him, then clamped her mouth shut. It was clear ...
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