yesterday, Terrence, I said. I sold the properties this morning. I liquidated the stocks.
It is all gone. Every penny. $25 million. It has all been donated to the orphanage trust. Terrence stared at the check. He shook his head. But But how will I live? He stammered. I have no job. I have debt. The house, the house belongs to the new owners, I said.continue reading …