“Since you love numbers so much, go handle the bill like always.” My mother smirked during my sister’s extravagant bridal dinner. They treated me like the family servant while spending millions I secretly controlled.

“I spoke with Mr. Davis from the law office. He said the estate accounts were manually frozen by the executor. By you.”

“I gave you exactly what you asked for, Mom,” I replied calmly, folding my arms. “You told me you needed space. You specifically said not to contact you. I’m respecting your boundaries.”

Megan’s face turned bright red with rage.

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